Noise

The morning started out with lots and lots of noise. There was my landlord, towing her truck, or her other car right under my living room. It went on and on, I was glad I woke up before all the loudness. Still, I already turned on my computer and wished all that would go away. A thought came to me, is it time to move? I thought about it some more during the day. I guess if I had not met Caretas I would be looking at apartments in the area more aggressively. Maybe next year. Who knows, maybe I will be here for another few years? Probably not. Not with all the noise I have to endure everyday.