Noise

Growing up in a family with 5 brothers and sisters makes for a lot of noise. Someone is playing a video game, someone is arguing, someone is singing, someone is always doing something that makes noise. Culminate it all together and it makes for a loud house. Not all of my siblings live at home anymore but it doesn't seem to help the noise level. The quietest time of the day for me(and probably one of my favorite) is when I get up around 7. I have about an hour or two before the rest of the house gets up. Then it's off to work where I listen to music and people talking for several hours. I always have music on in the car and when I get home music is generally playing in the kitchen. It is weird visiting someone's house that is quiet and I'm not always sure what to do with myself. Noise fills the air in my world and rarely is their a moment of piece and quiet. I don't always mind that but sometimes I crave it. Maybe that's why I love having my own room. It is a place to get away from the noise and the world. Noise is an interesting thing...