Brandy and soda | 16 March 2008

Enjoying a brandy and soda tonight, à la Lord Peter, after a week of chasing mice and cleaning up after (and before) them. They are eating the poison — audibly munching on and dragging around the cubes behind the fridge — and I yearn for the day when they will leave us the hell alone.

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