Sleep in the lounge room. Get somebody brave to check it out for you tomorrow.
I saw a mouse scamper into my daughter’s room one time (she was toddler then) I shut the door, picked up my kid and went to my mother’s house. Rang my husband and told him I wasn’t coming home until it’s gone. He laid about 8 mice traps. That night he heard a snap and I came home the next day.
Glad to know I’m not the only one who would shut up shop and leave normally. But I really like being in my own space for sleep.
The update is, I psyched myself up and found that there was half of a dead mouse visible on the floor, I then psyched myself up and used a dustpan and brush to scoop it up which was by far one of the worst things I’ve had to do. For that I’m quite glad I found the nerve to check but at the same time, deeply regretful as the nausea from retching hasn’t subsided.
Sleep in the lounge room. Get somebody brave to check it out for you tomorrow.
I saw a mouse scamper into my daughter’s room one time (she was toddler then) I shut the door, picked up my kid and went to my mother’s house. Rang my husband and told him I wasn’t coming home until it’s gone. He laid about 8 mice traps. That night he heard a snap and I came home the next day.
Glad to know I’m not the only one who would shut up shop and leave normally. But I really like being in my own space for sleep.
The update is, I psyched myself up and found that there was half of a dead mouse visible on the floor, I then psyched myself up and used a dustpan and brush to scoop it up which was by far one of the worst things I’ve had to do. For that I’m quite glad I found the nerve to check but at the same time, deeply regretful as the nausea from retching hasn’t subsided.
You are brave. Make sure you reward yourself tomorrow. Good work.