One of my neighbors is a 60something, single old man. He's a super nice guy; I even have him on speed dial in case or a fire or if someone breaks in. I don't deserve this though, because I am world's worst neighbor.
Our kitchen window looks into his dining room window, and often his blind is closed or he is at work in the middle of the day. It never ceases to fail that he is for some reason, home and working outside or his blind just happens to be open the days when I am running around late for clinical in my underwear or dancing provacatively in my kitchen while making lunch. The poor man probably sees my panties more than my fiance.
I am world's worst neighbor. Maybe we should get our window covering fixed? Hm.
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