tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1011582371650952281.post1712637929726143170..comments2024-03-12T13:09:37.104-06:00Comments on My Story: The Lights are OffAngelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12822769739733746542noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1011582371650952281.post-31919474913957463012012-01-23T17:01:41.728-07:002012-01-23T17:01:41.728-07:00great set of posts, Angela!
for the first five y...great set of posts, Angela! <br /><br />for the first five years we lived here, our next door neighbor was a pretty awful guy. I've mentioned him at times. But one thing I admired about him was that he was a super early riser...something that I struggle with (being an owl just doesn't seem as RIGHTEOUS as being a lark, somehow.) But what it meant is he was always lights out really early. So consistent was he about going to bed early, that it wasn't till he was gone and we got new neighbors (a nice, newlywed couple) who DON'T go to bed early and turn off their lights, that I realized that the kitchen light shines really bright in our bedroom.<br /><br />And I'm like you--I want it dark.<br /><br />But i"m happy to have nice new neighbors, so I'm dealing with it. <br /><br />♥Bluehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08637947893196880480noreply@blogger.com