“Oh dear. Hennessy and Vodka? What sort of operation are we running here?”
“Clearly a P.A.R.T.Y.”
– C. and Sav
The ever fabulous Savvy alerted me to the fact that I too have neglected to mention Daae’s replacement! (Click link to meet our new friend) Sav christened her Vodka, which is perfectly appropriate. Although how so many liquor nicknames are sneaking into our lives is a bit beyond me…ahem…
In happier news, it would seem my Lord and Lady Stompington may have moved out! Building gossip suggests it, and the unnatural quiet we’ve been enjoying seconds the idea, but it has not been positively confirmed yet. Fingers crossed, all. Good fortune and goodbye!
Also, Sav and her husband CK may be moving into our building. Which would be lovely! When Venice basely abandons me, it would be nice to have someone I know and like in easy cup-of-sugar borrowing distance.
Small Dog Syndrome 
I talked to the powers that be. The Stompingtons are totally gone. The couple that moved in… well, for now, it’s just the guy. They’re getting married in a month. I went to high school with her and they are very nice and VERY quiet. Good riddance, Lord and Lady Stompington! May your clogging future make noises elsewhere!
Praise Allah!
Spaciba! I. Love. It. I feel so accomplished, being blogged about twice in a day.