laylee: (Mousey M ousey)
laylee ([personal profile] laylee) wrote2007-06-02 08:00 pm
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cheerio mousey mousey

I think I've solved the Mousey Mousey problem with the purchase of some special Mousey Mousey food and by blocking the hole through which he (she?) could get into my flat popper via the hot water service cupboard. When I looked in there today all the special food had been eaten so I'm now assuming that Mousey Mousey has gone to a better place that isn't my flat.

I've also downloaded the newest version of Firefox and my God I love the automatic spell check. Writing an LJ entry just got a whole lot easier thanks to the squiggly red line that now pops up under spelling errors and being able to right-click on them to correct or add them to dictionary.

*huggles cleaver browser*

I spent the day in the law library, writing my essay and doodling a list of DVDs in between paragraphs. I now have nearly 1000 words of the essay and have pretty much spent the pay rise I get with the new job before I've end started it :~\

I haven't had any chocolate today and I'm feeling oddly incomplete. I may have to go for a walk to the BP in a little while. Or make a cake. One of these things is a definite.
ngaio: (hugs)

[personal profile] ngaio 2007-06-02 10:55 am (UTC)(link)
It's a 'cleaver' browser is it? That sounds quite scary! But at least you can spell things correctly with it!

::hugs you just cos::

[identity profile] laylee.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
My spelling is shaky at the best of times so this is a godsend for me. At least now I have half a chance of catching mistakes before I hit 'Post' *g*

*squishes you*

[identity profile] willows-mom.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
YAY! I'm glad you were able to come up with a solution that didn't result in a dead mousy. I really feel horrible when I'm faced with that decision too.

[identity profile] laylee.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Actually it did end up that way. Or I think it has. There was no choice in the end. It was me or the mouse and I'm not giving my flat to a mouse.