Thursday, September 13, 2012

Sometimes I see people leaving my house who I've never met before. In fact, I've only ever met one of the other people who lives here. It's strange that we don't see more of each other.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

It seems to happen: You never see people you live close to. Then, sometimes you see someone you live close to when you're very far away, in, say, Illinois.

Blogger Olvie:) said...

It was me. You just didn't recognize me with my new haircut.

Blogger Jill said...

Ha! Too true, Shawna. Too true.

It was a man, Olvie. Pretty sure it wasn't you! (Unless you got a new gender along with that haircut.)


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