Noise
I am currently sitting in the attic listening to the rain gently, consistently trinkle on the roof, typing by the light of a single lightbulb with a pullchain, leaning up against garbage bags full of blankets and clothes. My apologies for the structure of that sentence. I think our Christmas presents are up here somewhere... It's pretty nice other than the fact that my hands are cold and I cant type with fuzzy gloves on. This attic is so big! Geesh. wow.
Why am I up here with an old winter coat on surrounded by the books and other things needed to write an APUSH document-based question? Why am I not sitting at my oh so homeschooler desk- the diningoom table? 1. the carpenter 2. the duct system cleaning crew's hoses and drills 3. voices- about a half dozen of them making conversation filling the gaps between the tool noises.
Happy rainy day Thursday the 13th of December.







