February 22, 2012

Sound Waves

A few weeks ago, I left the apartment to get something from the grocery store. As I waited in the hallway by the elevator, I could distinctly hear Isaac stirring his chocolate milk through the wall.


I was terrified. If I could hear that, then that means that our neighbors can hear everything. Then I started thinking about all of the noisy and embarrassing things that have happened in our apartment over the past few months. Like that thing that happened last weekend.








Of course, it may just be the case that Isaac has wild, out-of-control milk-stirring parties when I leave the house.


In that case, I have nothing to worry about.