It’s three o’clock in the morning, as I type this.
Yes, three of the clock!
You might think this is blogathon dedication, but no.
I have been awoken from my slumber by two things:
- A weak bladder
- Two women having an argument outside somewhere.
The first was easily rectified, but the second really annoyed me, because it went on for ages… and I couldn’t see it.
I opened the bedroom curtains just enough to peek through, but couldn’t see anybody.
I craned my neck to look as far down the road as I could, and then the other way, as far as I could up the road.
But, frustratingly, whilst I could hear the arguing, I couldn’t see who it was.
In fact, the only thing I could see, was the bedroom curtains twitching at the house across the road. I think they had a much better view.
I’ll readily admit to being a nosey neighbour… if something is going on in our road, I want to know about it.
I mean, everyone likes a bit of gossip, don’t they?
But, disappointingly, I have none; I have nothing to show for having been awake for the past hour.
I know one of my neighbours was arguing, but I don’t know who it was.
Or what it was about.
But I bet them over the road, do.
I just might have to pop over for a cup of tea, later 🙂