The big, stinky, loud diesel truck just drove up. The one that has spent the last 7 nights outside my bedroom window, revving its engine. Except last night. Last night I couldn't sleep because even with the fan on high, it was too quiet. Seriously. I was awake until 5:30 this morning. Guess I've gotten use to the really loud, really obnoxious truck. I can't decide whether I'm glad that he's back tonight or not. For the first hour or two, I will probably be irritated because the sound will keep me awake. Eventually, I'll fall asleep. And when the road is finally finished, maybe I'll readjust to sleeping without the sound of the truck. Now to wean myself off of the sound of the fan by the end of summer!
** I warned you not to look for anything profound here!**
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