The neighbours had a big party yesterday afternoon.
That's OK.
They didn't tell us.
That's OK too.
They had it up on the terrace.
Still OK.
All our laundry was hanging out on the terrace, including our bras and underwear and holey socks.
That didn't feel quite so OK at all.
7 comments:
V Funny.
Is that the first official time you have written "our" bras?
Just a little time marker for ya.
Did not get into Goldsmiths.
pity party 4 1.
Boo.
Chelsea next week. (all digits crossed)
Love the latest Picasa installment.
Keep up the amazing work!
I’ll bet your u/wear, etc., added to the festive atmosphere!
(I think I might have gone up to the terrace and yanked it all down…)
Oh dear. Hope you don't mind that I laughed. At least you have nothing left to hide!
Nomad, all digits crossed over here too. Sorry about Goldsmiths. That's really very poopy. I don't know if it is, may not be the first time about the bras, probably a first for the blog anyway. Chelsea...fingers crossed indeed.
Beth, I debated it, but felt it better to just live and let live...what can I do?
Bodhi, I laughed too, in a kind of horrified way. It feels so rude, but we couldn't help it, we didn't know they were having a party till they were already up there. At least the man had hung the undies more at the back than front and center like I usually do.
Sorry, but I find this utterly hilarious. Hope it was the good underwear and not the dingy drawers.
All I can think of (while laughing) is, that'll teach them to have a party and not invite you!
Hula, reasonably good undies, glad you found it funny, that's why I banged it up there!
JG, Really! I never thought of that....they should have, no?
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