So when I saw a little mouse scurry into my apartment last night, I wasn't excited at the thought of a new dress. I was completely freaked out. Not just alarmed, but standing on furniture and squealing freaked out. I then called my poor boyfriend and begged him to come over, even though he had to wake up for a flight in less than three hours. Hopefully, that was the one and only visit I will get from my new friend.