Our next door neighbours are having a party tonight.
I don’t blame them as they have a lot to celebrate. Quite honestly if I lived there I’d be celebrating with them but I’m not invited to the party. I’m left looking enviously through their windows, wishing I was inside partying with them.
There is a while to go yet before the celebrations reach their peak but already they are getting quite noisy.
They should have some consideration for us though. We have little to celebrate so their rowdiness is just rubbing salt in the wounds.
However, I can be magnanimous. I shall raise a glass to them at eleven tonight when they start on their path to freedom.