Mice

My home seems to be under attack from a plague of mice. I've seen four in the last four days and two tonight. The little fuckers are really freaking me out. Honestly it's terrible, my ability to do anything other than imagine I have rodents crawling up my leg has been seriously undermined.

I had planned to write some comic reviews, but I feel too freaked. I think I'll just go and sit on a high chair and read The Amazing Transformations of Jimmy Olsen, a spiffing new compendium of silver age tales that features an ace Brian Bolland cover...


and a panel which made me forget my mouse worries for a minute or two...

Man of the future: No hair, teeth or trousers