"She was lying on the floor in the hall naked in front of the fan," my roommate reported. "I moved her to my bed."
Later that day, I found someone asleep in my bed.
This morning, there seem to be two people in the other bedroom. And there's a strange man on the couch.
What is it with this place?
I'm leaving town.
Reason I can't stop smoking today: There's always someone sleeping around here.
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
mr. and mrs. jones
About Me
- Claudia
- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
5 comments:
So, was it cute? Was is carrying a hammer?
Thanks for the words Angelina...this trip is all that and more..Scotland..wow
a trip in itself...but I must admit I am confused by your response. Was it cute?
Was is carrying a hammer? Are you discussing a person or a neutered animal?
Yet...maybe confusion on animals..gender..and the ability to procreate is all part of the charm of C's city crash pad.
Dear Oceangurl. I meant, was it a cute nail-gun toting craftsman. Of some sort. Of course, most animals have nails, and are much cuter than, let's say, many of the mens. But chez Claudine, on trouvez tout! As you know. But Brad is mine. Love, Angelina
Angelina..thanks for helping me see the light at the end of the craftsmans tool belt. I thought C was more of a tool time girl then a craftmans women. As for Brad...you can have him all to yourself.
This is a beautiful coversation. But, just to clarify, it was not a hammer-man...it was far worse. A man with a camera. Wrong gender, right profession.
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