Got woken up by International Guest #1, who's in Finland. And on his way here, after doing the big European tour. Guest #2 is supposed to be coming on Tuesday, so this must mean going out and buying at least one mattress. Not to mention cleaning up the joint.
I wonder about getting a rainbow flag to hang out the balcony: somehow this is still not the sort of suburb I'd walk about in my Nobody Knows I'm Gay t-shirt in. But then if I don't do it, who else will?
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