I think my mouse problem is over, at least this mouse. The landlady insisted that I use poison to get rid of it. Yeah, I know, it's not the nice way to do it, but they use it all the time and they swear by how fast it is. They really wanted to get rid of the mouse quickly, which I understand since they can't have mice in the building. When I have time to go shopping, I want to get some other types of traps for the future, incase there's another mouse. Anyway, the pellet poison had fallen out of the box in a big pile (you're supposed to make a trail) before I went to work. When I got home, the big pile was gone. I haven't seen the mouse since Friday afternoon; it's probably dead now. Most of my anxiety is gone in reaction.