Peeping weirdo?

Lately, when I feel up to it, I sit in my solarium and work so that I get some (okay a few) rays of sunlight while I nurse my knee in positions that are odd to say the least.


And, while doing so, I’ve noticed this very odd guy in this dilapidated house beside me staring down from his balcony while I’m sitting in here below. I find it creepy… He’s probably late 40s, and he’s there on his balcony about 2 floors up, rain or shine for hours on end. Every time I glance up, which I’ve been doing more since I noticed him, he’s peering down at me. He doesn’t even attempt to look away.

It’s almost like I’m his personal entertainment while he sits there getting lung cancer with his incessant chain-smoking habits.

I wish he would just stop looking at me. If there was an easy way to put up curtains on the roof and side of my solarium, I’d do it… But it defeats the purpose of this room, and honestly, I don’t think I should have to. Why can’t people just be polite? Find something else to peer at, I feel like screaming at him. Maybe tomorrow I just might go ahead and yell that.

Grrrr.

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