Often there is noise.
Simple noise.
Heels on wood floors.
Laughter in the hallway.
Dogs chewing on raw hides.
Scraping of chairs on the kitchen floor.
Complex noise.
Burst of video game gun shots.
Squabbling of siblings over who's make up is who's.
Screaming cheers for the Bulls.
Husband's off key changing of lyrics to a song not on the radio.
My life. My life is in the noise.
I wouldn't change it.
