Wednesday, March 06, 2013

Full house

H has no shortage of friends eager to help, which gives our little house the energy of an airport. Some over now, and cars have me boxed in, so I'm wondering where I can find peace and quiet. Basement office the best I can do. But H has energy for them, which is good. I'm sure it feels good to make normal chat with friends. But how can so few SOBER people make so much noise?

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