Outlaws

We had relatives stay with us this week. My friend refers to them as outlaws. 5 of them to be precise. In our little 2 bedroom apartment, space was at a premium. We were literally bumping into each other and the toilet was overworked. Among the 5 were two elderly folks, and they used the toilet with regular frequency throughout the night rendering any thoughts of a good nights sleep a complete fantasy. The only good thing was that we did not have to drive them around to show them the city. That would have been painful. Anyway, they are gone, laundry beckons and so does the weekend.