Jason (jcreed) wrote,

Okay, once again I have a roof over my head.

My keys were indeed just sitting on the kitchen table where I stupidly left them, and my housemate kindly let me back into the house.


However, just above the roof over my head, which is of course the floor of the, how you say, étage immediately above, there is a flock of girls singing "hava nagilah" at the top of their lungs. I fear I will never know why.
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