Tales From The Hood (III)
As you may have noticed from the times on the two previous postings, I was up quite early this morning. This is partly because the clock change had The Fattest Cat In Christendom clawing at me for food even earlier than usual, but also because I was prowling the flat at all hours anyway for some reason. So while making myself hot chocolate at 5am, I glanced out of the kitchen window and was surprised by the number of lit windows I could see - I'm frequently up and about at all hours, but usually get the feeling that I'm the only one who is. Not so last night/this morning. I could see at least two parties still in full swing, and a couple sitting on the pavement across the way having the kind of snog that looked perilously like it was going to turn into full-on sex at any minute.
Thank god for hot chocolate, I say.
March 29th, 2004 - 00:09
heh, I was still out then as well, managed to stumble home around 6 this morning (not sure if it was BST or GMT … everything was a bit blurry!
of course, now my body clock is screwed …
March 29th, 2004 - 08:19
Our new neighbours (whose living circumstances and glass-walled and roofed kitchen give them a SIMS-like quality) were up at 7 on Saturday morning, having a party, looking like they had just got back from a club.