Woohoo to weekend! 🙂
We continue with Something About Lud. Deacon (first person) continues to share his thoughts about his er, lovely, roommate, Lud. 🙂
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He {Lud} had his own TV. I didn’t own one, and I was frankly too busy, anyway, to keep up with shows and movies. It was better this way, because otherwise, I’d think of the past, and the pain of my lover’s death still lingered. When Lud was home, I heard him
laughing or swearing at whatever he was watching, even though his door was closed.
Our paths typically crossed in the mornings when I got off my shift. I had a day off every once in a while, but I preferred to work a lot—kept the demons at bay. Lud traveled a lot, which gave me time to clean up after him and air out the place. Even in winter, I had the windows open to keep things as fresh as possible.
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Read more snippets–all of them fabulous–on FB:
I think Lud is lucky someone hasn’t buried him under the floorboards by now.
Agreed! 🙂
If I had to air out the place that much, I might be looking for a new roommate!
Right? LOL
A lot of people might have murdered Lud by then. Or found another housemate!
And then, there are the rest of us longsuffering types… LOL
If you must open your home to the cold winter air to freshen it, there’s a problem. Poor Deacon.
Indeed!
Poor Deacon. Happily, Lud appears to be inspiring more pleasant thoughts.
He is, indeed. 🙂
LOL @ airing out the place. That’s quite a stench Lud leaves behind!
Yes, it is. 😀