Looks like a new person is moving into the apartment across the way. The last one, Shay, didn’t stay very long at all. She wasn’t there very often either. One time I saw a letter under her door sit there for at least a couple of weeks. Later on, I found out that it was someone from the census bureau who wanted to get some info from her. Guess the bureau lost a data point.
I haven’t had a chance to meet this new neighbor. I met her (assumed sex of new neighbor) friend, Olivia, who was helping her move. She seemed nice enough. Anyone helping a friend move has got to be nice enough.




