Up at 3 a.m. watching a mouse play

This is my third night in a row without enough sleep. The first night my 3yo woke me up sobbing (must've been a nightmare...she wouldn't tell me). The second night, hubby woke me up with the tv at 3 a.m. Tonight, hubby decided to try to cook me last night by blasting the heat (he won't wear anything but shorts even in the damn winter so I think "he" should freeze because the rest of us know how to dress when it's below freezing). So, I've been up the past couple of hours and decided to finally give up going back to sleep and get up. So, I'm sitting here on my computer and I hear that stupid mouse back in the corner of my living room around hubby's computer. The stupid trap is about 2 feet away from it and the damn thing is too smart for it. Go into the trap you little $hit!!!

Then I see the little creep run into my kitchen. Grrr!!! He, or she, is in my kitchen right now. I wonder if I take my broom and pretend the mouse is a hockey puck if I can slam the stupid thing against the wall? Eh, I'd just make myself look stupid while the mouse outsmarted me and my broom.

I am going on three nights without enough sleep. I think I am going to try to take out my frustrations on the mouse playing in front of my dining room door wall right now, because I can, and hubby when he wakes up, because I can. Mouse hockey anyone?