Jo is coming over for pancakes and bacon. I did some weeding, and messing about, and slacking off, and talked to various neighbors. The kids down the street were jumping around waving flags and yelling Viva México and one of the teenagers next door chatted... with a large baby... I hope I didn't insult her by asking if it was hers (it wasn't.) Saw the dog-walking lady. Everyone knows Moomin's name, how funny. Actually... not so strange because i knew all their kids' names too but not theirs.
The people across t he street in the sort of tenement house that used to change residents every few months and then was on sale for 1 million dollars even though it's a total hole... well they're very loud lately. The mom and kids are super nice but there is a guy who is always drunk or high and yelling at them or at the TV. I totally hate him! What an asshole.
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