Strangeness in the form of Strangers
Today I welcomed two complete strangers into my home, and offered them perfectly good food that I could have eaten, and more of the same for the next two weeks.
Am I insane?
Have I finally gone over the edge?
The answer, of course, is yes.
On the other hand, despite a language barrier we are already fast on the road to friendship. (What a lovely cliched line.) The fact that they brought mountains of pressies helped.
Honestly, bloody goddamn mountains.
So I'm not entirely sure I will survive not having any private/private+shared time in the next few weeks. But I will try.
Social contact could be good for me.
I would just like to point out to a certain someone that being friended does not make it mutual friending. Ha.
Am I insane?
Have I finally gone over the edge?
The answer, of course, is yes.
On the other hand, despite a language barrier we are already fast on the road to friendship. (What a lovely cliched line.) The fact that they brought mountains of pressies helped.
Honestly, bloody goddamn mountains.
So I'm not entirely sure I will survive not having any private/private+shared time in the next few weeks. But I will try.
Social contact could be good for me.
I would just like to point out to a certain someone that being friended does not make it mutual friending. Ha.