Quiet at Home Again

The house is quiet again today. There is no competing music playing from upstairs, no arguing about sleeping too late or if someone had borrowed someone else’s clothes. It is both strange, and soothing. It is nice to be able to have the TV at a respectable volume level again though, and I won’t miss the doors slamming and stomping around upstairs. Time to enjoy the next four months until Sarah gets home for summer.