I used to be irritated by the flute playing in the next building--but somehow, now, mixed in with the screeching sounds of moving trucks and rain falling, I find it beautiful and soothing.
Either the musician has improved or I have, for some reason, become more tolerant.
Monday, November 17, 2008
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The drugs are working!!! the drugs are working!!
Shhh, don't tell the flautist.
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