FUCKING MICE AGAIN YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME

I have absolutely no right to be surprised because the room has (if that is even possible) gotten worse, but it is 3am and I am fucking over, over, OVER the MICE IN THIS FUCKING HOUSEHOLD.

It probably does not bode well for me to already be awake for the day, because this puts me at around 19 hours of wakefulness at least (assuming no naps, which was the original plan), but I cannot go back to sleep knowing that the mice are fucking back and making my room unsanitary. Like, this mess is all clutter, none of it is rotting or dangerous. But mice! Mice carry germs, the Hanta virus, and they pee as they are walking and I have clothes on the ground and UGH this fucking sucks. This means caffeine. I hate having to use substances to get through my day.

BUT FUCK YOU MICE OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU ARE GOING DOWN.

20/10s until this is OVER FOREVER.