Ew! Ew ew ew ew!

[philena]

Doug was in my apartment last night, buying Anne's furniture. She told me that there would be people looking at the stuff, but I had no idea it would be him, so I wander out of the bathroom in my pyjamas and there he was in the dining room settling that he would pay $303 for this dresser and that can opener and so on. Ick! I would have thought I would be safe from him in my own apartment; Anne apologized and said that she had known Aaron was coming, but that, silly her, she hadn't expected Doug to tag along. Evenings can go better than to find one's castle so summarily invaded.