I am finding that the older I get the more I enjoy quiet! Why is that? As I sit and type this SportTman is playing drums, The Inventor is whining about her back hurting, hubby is banging out a beat on his pants ( this is a normal thing for drummers)the dryer is going, and the dishwasher is on….not a peaceful moment. I am married to a drummer, you would think I would get used to it.
I went out for a walk/jog tonight, and the moon was out and it was quiet, I really enjoyed it! I came home from school yesterday and for a brief 45 minutes, no one was home and the house was quiet……I really enjoyed it!
I guess I am getting old!
( I bet my mom will read this post and smile, and knowingly think to herself, I knew this day would come. Afterall it happened to her, I still remember her yelling for me to turn down the music!! 🙂 )