Resolve to go in before noon for ticket to Vertical Limit. Fail miserably to get ticket. Again, every show sold out. Do manage to get into Red Planet, which for all its panning by the critics is quite fun for all the 2001/2010 references you can find in it and Carrie-Anne Moss being Carrie-Anne Moss. Val Kilmer sucked less than usual as part required him to be only himself but in a spacesuit - no acting required. He just about pulls it off.
Return home to watch source of kitchen disturbances scurry around the entire work surface, bound up the taps in the wall, back down the low dividing wall between kitchen and laundry room, onto the window sill and out through freshly gnawed netting. Is in fact six inch long mouse.