Mice, that's what my roommate said and I can't get this thought out of my head, she might be right... but after I pushed my refrigerator around, because I thought the noises might be coming from behind it, I found nothing. I thought about buying some non-lethal traps for her anyway, now I might need them myself after all.
I still need to write a new choir piece for Rob or use one of my old ones, but it drives me crazy.... I have the whole piece in my head but I can't find the right notes and words to get it on paper...
Slept like a baby before I heard the sounds from my fridge, but now I'm awake and alive...wondering where it's coming from....baahhh