Well, I came back to a 65-degree-New York (I could literally watch the snow melt) and mouse poop. Yes, almost every drawer in my kitchen was decorated with unbecoming polka dots. I sneared at them then vacuumed them up, washed every dish and utensil (twice), and double-cleaned the drawers and cabinets with antibacterial spray. THEN the next day was 23 degrees. And the night after that it snowed again. How can the temp fall from 65 to 23 in 24 hours?
Chris wont be home until February 26th. Man, I am so glad he doesn't go to sea anymore.