Too scared to function

So. There's a mouse in my house. Yes, a mouse! I'm not thrilled at all about this... in fact, it kind of freaks me out a bit. Here's how I found out... Yesterday, I was cleaning up the kitchen, turned around to go throw something away, and what do you know!? The ugly, fast, terrible thing ran in front of me. I stood there. Frozen. In shock. I went into the bedroom and woke Jesse up and told him. He said, "Ok, I'll get it later" So I replied with, "Ok, then I'm going to Wal-Mart because I'm too scared to function in this house!" hahaha. So I did just that. I went to wal-mart and wandered around for a little over an hour- trying to pass the time. I bought a few groceries and some mouse traps... we haven't caught the thing yet! It freaks me out! I can't go into the kitchen where the traps are set because I'm scared I'll see it- and then what am I going to do? UGH! I sure hope we catch this thing...and SOON! It's really ruining my ability to do anything in this house! And yes, I know that I am bigger than it and all that but still, I don't like it... I don't like it at all! :( 


On the other hand, I have a very big day tomorrow. So it's time for this Momma to go to bed! 


Have a good one! :)