Love Thy Neighbour, Even If They Think You're Crazy

I met my next door neighbour yesterday. He seems nice. European, came to the door smoking a cigarette (which was a little confronting), asking about the fence between our houses which still needs to be fixed. I don't have a problem with this man at all.

But I have a problem with now having an face associated with the house next door. Because it's quite easy to hear our neighbours, one either side of our house (as illustrated by the young kid next door that wakes up at 6.30am yelling 'Doggy!!!!!'. Every. Single. Morning.). And now that I have this association, I suddenly feel really self-conscious about talking to my dog, knowing the face of the neighbour next door that can hear me..

Also, I have twitter now... so follow, holla' *shame*

@cahoki_