If we leave our balcony door open in the mornings by noon we have half a dozen flies flying about in our living room.
If we leave the balcony door open into the evening... the flies go away. This is a bit disturbing... I hope they are flying out.
It's like they commute into the office in the morning and then leave again in the afternoon. Or I'm just going a bit insane.
So when they are here, they spend the entire day flying around in circles. Just over there. In reality, just in the one spot. Again, I'm thinking desks in an office... insanity creeps up on you, you know.
Sometimes they meet in mid-air and briefly fly around each other. So are they having sex? In mid-air? Is this office romance? Are the co-workers finding they have a lot in common, and getting to know each other really well?
Or is this just a plot to drive me insane? I don't like driving, so I guess it's nice to have a chauffeur, but I do get dizzy watching them fly around in circles.
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