The woman who lives upstairs is very quiet. Only occasionally do Ihear her cleaning or moving about or listening to music. Except, that is, for the past several days. In fact, it's almost like a different person is living up there now.
Several days ago Turkish dance music started playing one night, and it went on for a while. And since then I've heard it often. It's playing now . . . at 4:50am! I don't imagine it would keep me awake, but I can hear the beat of it. Strange.
Maybe there is someone new upstairs.
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Turkish dance music in the wee hours.
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