Saturday, October 31, 2009
He moved in a few days ago. I assume he's a boy because he drives a truck. Quite sterotypically minded of me, isn't it?
Anyway, I'd like to go over. Say hi. Take him a little something to welcome him to our new neighborhood.
I've struggled with it. Homemade brownies? Cookies? What if he's diabetic? Doesn't like chocolate? What if he's got high blood pressure? No pretzels.
I have a few things put together for him.
Here's hoping he's always wanted a lesbian neighbor.