Just now on the way up from the laundry room, I held the elevator for a couple of weirdos.
“Laundry day, eh?” said the girl, looking at the basket I held in my hands.
“Yep… best day of the week,” I mused.
“Yeaaaah!” said the girl. “Get ya clean clothes, go out ‘n party??”
“…you got it.”
My neighbours know me so well.
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About Nikki
I've been writing since I was in kindergarten where I Crayola-markered an epic tale of a tiger and a balloon on a stack of lined papers folded into a booklet and stapled along the edge (carefully, and by my teacher). I love DIY, sewing, folksy music, animals and getting out to look at and listen to nature.
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