Counter-intuitive to my "move at least 2000 miles away from everyone I know" plan, sometimes I think nothing would make me happier than to live next door to my 15 closest friends. We could all buy condos in the same building.
You know, like a dorm, for grown-ups. With Pottery Barn furniture.
Until then I am waiting for all of you to get webcams so I can have surveillance on you whenever I want it.
1 comment:
The grown-up dorm is my ultimate wish for our friends as well. It just so happens that my neighborhood is the perfect spot! :)
Post a Comment