Mice Part 2

If you haven't read the post before this one, you must.

After throwing away 3 mice yesterday (Thursday) I headed to work. Right before I leave to go home I get a text from Jordan saying he just saw another mouse run into our bedroom. THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING.

So far we caught a mouse in the laundry room, kitchen, living room, now there's one in the bedroom? I come home and find Jordan has removed everything from under the bed and set some traps up in the bedroom. He then tells me that his mom wants a picture of the newly installed carpet upstairs. (Jordan's sister and brother-in-law just moved out and his parents paid to have the carpet redone so his other sister can move in.)

I grab my phone and head up. All while taking this picture I see a mouse run right beside me. I stiffen up. Then the mouse runs along the wall and under the door into a bedroom. I call Jordan downstairs on my phone. I'm still and stiff and literally feel paralyzed as I see this mouse come back out of the door and head around the corner into the bathroom.

Jordan comes up, but yet again no luck finding the mouse. We head back downstairs and I start to make dinner - pizza. I open a draw that has our sandwich bags in there and I see mouse poop everywhere. So I figure while the dough is rising I would get the vacuum and start cleaning yet AGAIN.

I cleared everything out of the drawer, grab the vacuum hose, turn the vacuum on, then a mouse sprints from underneath the counter where I'M STANDING, across the kitchen and goes underneath another counter. I literally screamed so loud that the neighbors probably thought I was being murdered. It scared the living daylights out of me. Jordan sprints to the kitchen (he thought I really hurt myself) and I quiet literally had a nervous brake down.

It took about five minutes for me to stop shaking, hyperventilating, and crying. I think I really just have had enough. I'm so done with these mice. I'm so touchy that I even jump when I see a shadow at work. I HATE MICE....PLEASE GO AWAY!!!!