My apricot complaints

All the time I was growing up, we had mice in our house, and they would live in the oven during the summer so that the first time my mom turned the oven on in the fall, the smell of burnt mouse pee would fill the apartment. And I would be like "I told you guys that there were mice in the oven." And then we'd clean it out, but it would take weeks to stop associating mouse pee with the normal smell of the oven.

My housemate's cooking smells exactly like mouse pee. And the worst thing is, she is using my wok!