This week I've been sleeping with the enemy: NOISE.
But it's not making me feel bitchy, mad, or resentful. Sleep-deprived? Yeah. But fine with it.
I guess because I'm on an adventure? Or because none of the noise I've been hearing comes from neighbors at home. Instead it adds color to my journey.
Tonight is particular loud. Loud music, cars, and movies on the street below. But I'm going to sleep pretty great tonight. With the sounds pr9viding an extra layer of adventurous comfort and companionship, reminding me where I am.
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