No Belfry

This morning, at 3 am I woke up to squeaking and thought, “stupid mouse in the heater that doesn’t realize there’s no food in here.” Put my glasses on, looked around, laid back down, looked up and saw..
A Gigantic Bat.
flying around, running into things, it was hugetastic. So I then hid under my covers and called Roomie, whose phone died as I called her. Eventually, it was quiet, so I got out of my room and slept on Amber's fold-out couch thing in the living room.
Bats in my room at 3 am go along my my version of hell: standing in 3 feet of dark water that has fish swimming in and flipping out of it with birds and bats flying around me.
Got the bat out at lunch today, the married guy in the company came and put a box around it and released it outside. I put a board over the fireplace where it came in.