Today is full of noises.
Hammering and crashing from the building site across the street( which woke me up).
The washing machine sounding like it's about to take off. The spinning terrifies me - will I ever get used to it?
The constant drip, drip, drip of the tap in the kitchen.
Children kick, kick, kicking a ball against the garden wall. WHY AREN'T THEY AT SCHOOL?
The fridge humming loudly.
Next door's dog barking.
The letter box. Local newspaper; pizza leaflets; junk mail. Ooh, an actual letter with a hand-written address!
Oh. It's my P45 from the university. I've really left my job…
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