Ensconced at her desk, she ploughed through the mountain of work with purpose, striking item after item from her never-ending to-do list.
As the morning turned into afternoon she felt a distinct sense of being watched and as she ceased her tapping at her keyboard, she looked up, squealed in fright before quickly grabbing her iPhone to document the presence of the little peeper eyeballing her through the window.
(Photo: Nardia | a life like ours)
A LIFE LIKE OURS 
Hahaha!! Love the pic that goes with your little prose!! I wonder what I would have imagined if I haven’t seen the photo first!?! A peeping Tom maybe?! 😉 Thanks so much for sharing and linking up with us at #TwinklyTuesday
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Ha ha Caro!! I hope not, especially as I was on the second level!!
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