Wednesday (thank goodness)

Apparently I've got smart mice, or the traps are harder to set off than I thought. Three of the four got cleaned out last night, but didn't go off. Harumpf. At least I was right about where the mice are coming from. (Now I know why my parents used to use peanut butter on dry cat food; you can attach dry cat food to the trigger such that they can't get it off without setting the trap off. Maybe I'll try peanut butter on Cheerios.)

I shouldn't be hungry already, but I am.

Going climbing last night was a bust, because the gym in Everett is unfindable via Mapquest. It would have been better had the directions not stopped providing street names once we got off Rte 16 East. We knew the gym was somewhere in the vicinity of a peanut butter factory, but we couldn't even find that (although we did find Market Basket and the Kayem plant both by smell (onion soup and hot dogs, respectively). Mapquest, as far as I can tell, universally sucks for urban directions, although it got me to Kent from Boston and to Minerva, OH from Kent. Anyway, whuffle and I gave it up as a bad job and hung around in Brighton and went off for a walk in the rain instead, and messed around with a logo for coffeeweasels.com. The "coffee" part is easy; the "weasel" part is less so.

Still hungry. Something needs doing about that.