There's a Gypsy party going on across the courtyard, and I wasn't invited.
That's okay, as judging from the volume of the music coming from the apartment, they should all be deaf by now. Actually kind of impressed with their sound system, the music seems so alive even in my apartment with the doors and windows shut. If it weren't 10 PM and trying to watch CSI: New York, I'd be even more impressed.
Cata told me the music playing is Gypsy music. I have to take her word for it, as honestly, I can't tell the difference between it and regular traditional Romanian music. Best not to tell her that.... she obviously can.
Sounds like a good time, though, from the squeals of children playing in the courtyard, the laughter of adults and other sounds of merriment. I heard something crash and break too, but that didn't stop the party one little bit.
Party On! Well...just not too late. I need my sleep.
Hmmm...did I just say that? I'm becoming my dad......oh no!