"Choosing trust over doubt gets me burned once in a while, but I'd rather be singed than hardened." -Victoria Monfort










Tuesday, January 05, 2010

Meeting The New Neighbors...

My new neighbors aren't my old ones. My old ones were my friends. You know like, in real life, not in apartment life. So, I didn't worry about making a ruckuss..(of any sort) or sweeping at midnight.

My new neighbors smoke outside. From time to time I run into them whilst taking my stanky dog out to "go potty pants" (shut up thats makes her take a tinkle).

Girl neighbor: "aww, when does she get her cast off?"

Me: "after the new year"

Girl neighbor: "poor thing, I can hear her thumping around"

Me to myself: she hears the thump of my dogs cast...what else does she hear? gulp. Is this a subtle hint to tell me she knows that I don't always sleep alone? Do you think she can hear anything?

Normally I wouldn't worry but as stated my old neighbors were my friends and not shy about telling me they could hear some shenanigans from time to time.

Awesome.

4 comments:

Teena in Toronto said...

Do you want to be pals with them?

One of our neighbours smokes ... and we close the window when he's on the terrace.

alexa - cleveland's a plum said...

i bet they can hear way more than you think...

Fizzgig said...

teena:
i duno i keep to myself mostly!

Alexa:
yea, im sure they can. lol. oh well. not like im some floozie spreadin it around all over town. right? right?

heather said...

i hated my apartment neighbors. mostly because they always had parties in the middle of the week. we lucked out with our house neighbors. love.them!