Sunday, November 22, 2009

So Low

I rarely use names, but for once I'll make an exception.

At this very moment, Miriam and I are sitting in her living room singing Whitney Houston and Bryan Adams songs. Not at the top our lungs but rather under our breaths. You see, John has gone to bed and we don't want to wake him.

Getting along famously has to be the best way to get along. Don't you agree?

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