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I'm just now enjoying an evening reading in bed, I've got Classic FM on in the background, a mug of my favourite tea and my electric heating pad. And what do hear? A rustling sound in between the ceiling. Yep, a mouse. Before I went on vacation last week I hadn't heard the familiar rustling sound since around Christmas. I go on vacation and what do I hear: mice on/between the ceiling. I get home and it's the same.
I lit a cinnamon scented incense stick, which is so far the best, easiest and longest lasting remedy I've found for my problem. When this one has burned down I'll light a second one and then I'm going to bed early. It's been a long day of packing, unpacking, cleaning and laundering because tomorrow and the next couple of days will be busy. Last week five shipments came in, my father dealt with none of those (he hates to do so) and just plucked out whatever he needed. Which means a lot of asking if he has sold items or that they were forgotten by the supplier. To top it off tomorrow the next shipment is coming in. Normally Tuesdays are one of my half days, but I think this week I'll be working full time just to get everything dealt with before new orders have to be made.
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