Monday, October 11, 2010

The people in my pillow

I was trying very hard to fall asleep last night, tossing and turning, trying to find the just right position. And then, just as I was drifting off, I started to hear these voices. I lifted my head up, nothing, no sound at all. Back down, and again with the voices. By this point I was really tired, and just could not understand what was going on. Clearly, there were no actual little people hiding and making whispered mumblings. Hopefully, I wasn't going crazy. Zach steadfastly assuring that he heard nothing really didn't help.

It wasn't until morning that I finally decided that this was just another joy of apartment living, thin walls and the weird ways sound can carry. 

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