Timmy & Jessica


After two days of having my landlord puttering around outside my door…this is the final outcome:

It’s all very festive and all very bizarre…ya see I know her family is Muslim.  I know of no one who lives here (past or present) named Timmy or Jessica.

I guess I’ve seen stranger, like last night when she cleaned my neighbor’s apartment for hours much to his protest.  There was water boiling, bleach added and a lot of choking.  After the fumes cleared he returned to find that there were mirrors hung on the walls and the bathroom was redecorated.  It’s official – I live in the Twilight Zone.