(diaryland) November 08, 2001 - 9:02 a.m.

I woke up this morning, nice and refreshed. I have discovered my optimum sleep time is eight and a half hours. No headaches!

The mice were squeaking. I looked over and saw they were squeaking because they were fucking. Pinstripe, the man mouse, was really serious about it. Riboflavin, the woman mouse, kept walking off in the middle of the task, seemingly completely disinterested. It was pretty cute. Tiny balls of fluff having sex first thing in the morning are great.