“Oh hey Bob.”
“Hey Chris, what are you up to?”
“Uh… nothing…” *flush*
I had a window into my shower.
After a while, you just go with it.
“There was this, um, spider…”
“Ah, oh, OH haha! For a minute there I thought you wer-”
“…so I peed on it.”
“What am I up to? About a gallon every morning, you?”
The bathroom window at my house is stained glass, so you can’t actually see through it, but it still provides natural light..if a bit filtered.
In Nepean, a former suburb of Ottawa that got amalgamated, construction by-laws dictated that a building could be no closer than 18″ to the property line. When I was a teen, a sub-division went up near me where they pushed that to the limit, and houses were only 3 feet apart on one side [the other side had the entrances to the backyards side-by-side], and typically, there was a bathroom on those facing walls, and since he houses were mirror images, one’s bathroom window was a mere 3 feet from the other. I would have trouble with that.
Frosted Glass people. Problem solved.
Our windows only frost over in the winter, and even then it’s not very reliable.
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