I got a couple snowdrifts inside the apartment…
This is the hole that has been in my apartment for a little over a year. Today I got home to discover a small family of mice scuttling back out of here through it. They appear to be subsiding on the glue traps–the one I just pitched was fuzzy as fuck.
I’ve just replaced them with fresh ones, and put out bug baits on top of that. Now I’m looking for any kind of tape, because I am SICK of the building manager not repairing the hole despite my many times reporting that things can get in.
The weather here in the Midwest has been…let’s call it exciting. The tornadic winds (which barely missed us, according to the emergency management team who discussed storm safety with the building) blew this stoplight askew. …It’s in better shape than one a little closer to my place, which is facing the wrong direction entirely.
Midwestern spring: don’t like the weather? Wait ten minutes.
The first question of course is “Who is Columbia?” followed by “Why are we celebrating them?” Unless Copy Guy meant the nation…which means then we’d be celebrating the coffee trade. …okay, that is a celebration I’m down with.
I’m not positive just why an antique upright piano was sitting outside of my dilapidated old highrise.
I just thought it looked cool. ^_^