Saturday, September 16, 2006


Mrs N cannot control her excitement this week due to the presence of not one but three glamorous and charming males in our apartment. The thrice daily visits are back and she has taken to loitering in the hallway with intent and little more than a T shirt at every available opportunity. When there is a male 'sighting', she launches into a really odd flirtation ritual.

Clearly she is trying ever so hard to find a ninth husband (or whatever number it is she's up to now) and make an impression. And she has. Today, after her second appearance, the Marquis commented drily 'you'd think someone that rich could afford some pants'.


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