Thursday, March 11, 2010


Whether it was my bedroom at my parent's house, apartment living, or strange family living, I have always had a room on the top floor...until recently. And I have found that LIVING ON THE BOTTOM FLOOR IS SO DARN NOISY. Only now do I understand the little notes or banging of the broom on the ceiling from the people down below (as ridiculous as I thought it was). So here is my public apology for any time I have ever been a noisy upstairs neighbor, but I wouldn't trade it for anything.