Thursday, December 16, 2004
Return of the Adorable Jordanian Neighbors, who might be trying to kill me with food.
Is 'Jordanian' a word? Well, they are from Jordan.
Last night I dropped by #32 to return a cup from the other night, thinking I'd say a quick hello and then go and tuck myself snug and sound into my own little bed. (JR is snickering right now, that I don't know the meaning of the words "quick hello"). But of course we ended up sitting around talking until 2 AM. The combination of good company and good food makes me completely unaware of the passage of time.


1 Comments:

Blogger Thérèse said...

Those are the moments we treasure; unexpected pleasure of the company of a friend. The hour doesn't matter. :)

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