Trains

So, last night it got into the thirties, so of course the heater kicks on. I'm either hearing things (yes, it happens...frequently >_<), or the heater actually sounds like the trains that used to keep me up in highschool. Our old house was in perfect place to hear the trains that ran 1-2 times an hour from 1am to 7am. Of course insomniac isabo perfected the train schedule based on lack of sleep. Luckily the heater (or my mind) doesn't sound like the train whistles or the chugga chugga or the screeching wheels, just the low frequency, distant roar of a train. Why is it always the little things that keep you up? Once the freeze hits it'll probably be the dripping of the taps. or the kittens walking across the carpet. Strange how the annoying, uneven rattle of the fan, or the sharp creaks the bed makes when I shift don't keep me up, but the soft constant noises, barely within human hearing frequency will keep me awake and wake me up quicker than anything else.

Luckily tonight I'll be too tired to hear things. massage + shopping + cooking of stuffing and cheesecakes + cleaning = dead to the world isabo

I'm just glad I don't have to deal with the damn turkey
Ahh, I love the holiday spirit

~Isabo