Same job, different uniform.

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Second Floor Living

It is one thing to know there is a stranger living three feet away from you, separated only by wood, plaster and unfamiliarty.

It is something else to stand at your bathroom sink, open the mirror cabinet and hear that stranger open his.

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Blogger Lois E. Lane said...

Simultaneous flushing is even stranger. Trust me.

Thursday, July 20, 2006

Blogger girlfriday said...

I trust you.

Thursday, July 20, 2006

Blogger Julie said...

Guess it's time to bake a cake and take it to the neighbors.

Thursday, July 20, 2006

Blogger Janette said...

I once lived in an apartment where my neighbor and I both got up at 6:30am. You know how quiet it is that early in the day. The first morning that I heard him peeing was disconcerting. Even more disconcerting was when I realized that if I could hear him, he could hear me.

I had to start setting my alarm for a half hour earlier.

Monday, July 24, 2006

Anonymous Anonymous said...

could be worse, like playing barry manilow really loud!

Monday, July 24, 2006


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