Somebody's Watching Me

My neighbor is such a creeper. I literally cannot leave the house or return without him staring out the window at me. He sits on his couch and looks out of his big living room window (where he has the blinds completely up/open) all day long. I think he thinks he's sly about it, but I see him out of the corner of my eye every time. It's kind of a joke and definitely pathetic. I can avoid it if I get out of the house before 10 or 11 (I assume he sleeps in until then), but after that, forget about it.
So this morning I left for the gym early enough and then when I returned, the blinds were still closed - success! But then I looked over at his kitchen window, the blinds are turned just enough so that he can see out the slits, and I can see his figure, in his underwear, just staring out at me, motionless, as I got out of my car!!

Part of me thinks that I just shouldn't look over at their house, but the other part of me is wondering if there will ever be a time when he's not waiting, lurking, creeping. I have to check every time. It's a curse.

Thankful Thursday

I am thankful for my job.
I am thankful for this beautiful weather we've been having.
I am thankful for my car.
I am thankful for Jed.
I am thankful that Jed is such a hard worker.
I am thankful that I can sing.
I am thankful for my weight loss so far.
I am thankful for the Gospel.
I am thankful for our new neighbors - they're so quiet!
I am thankful.