Finally, a day of blessed, happy, perfect silence. I woke up and laid around, did laundry, cleaned, organized, listened to stacks of music, read a little, wrote a little, stared at the wall, watched some cartoons, took a nap, walked to the library, showered and generally just enjoyed my privacy. Intensely enjoyed it. I was neither as prolific nor productive as I probably should have been, but I got the first actual words typed in well over a week and started a new book, so no complaints there. Progress is progress.
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