Another little known down-side to living near someone who feeds the seagulls, is the fright one gets when the said seagulls begin demanding food from the wrong house. My heart took a while to recover this morning from the impatient pecks on the bathroom window. At least I hope that's what the knocking was. I have lost count of the times I have 'checked out' a noise in the house recently when everyone else is out. We have a printer in the room next to the living room. A number of times I have been convinced that the printer was preparing to print, although there was nothing pending and in fact the printer was not even switched on. When I see the neighbour next time I will ask whether he himself has a printer in the adjoining room. This is not the person who feeds the seagulls you understand. The other day, items on my dressing table seemed to be not quite in the position I left them, or would have left them. It is very housework-hindering to get the heegee-beegees in the middle of the day. My excuse and I'm sticking to it!
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