Well…

… that was entertaining enough with Lionel last night, but he’s so LOUD! I was in a permanent cold sweat about the noise he was making. Luckily, he and his wife were full of their own doings, so I didn’t have to tell him much beyond the fact that I’m living here. At the end of the evening, I told him I was busy for a couple of days and I’d contact him when I was free, just to hold him off. I have to think about this. How much to tell him? Being from Canada, does he know about my situation? He made no sign that he does. God, why is life on the run so complicated?

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