Today I am grateful for silence.
my children are spending the night out, per usual, on thursday night.
The Marsh is working late tonight.
and I am reading.
Do you know how quiet my house is?
it's very very quiet.
even Temperence is sleeping. so he's not jumping around on things in the other room making me think a serial killer is coming to get me.
it's beautiful.
and quiet.
this doesn't happen in my house very often.
I'm cherishing each and every second.
or I was. til' the plow guy just came through and caused a freaking ruckus.
ass.
Thanks for reading!
Lana
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