I was trying to be quite. It’s 2AM and Fife Senior is sleeping. Here’s how being quite played out…..I’ve got pizza in my hand and I’m headed back to my area. I knocked a pan to the floor. Of course it bounced a hundred times before the final spin and settle. I picked it up and dropped my freshly made pizza on the floor. A few curse words slipped out in a not so silent way. I got two more slices and headed through the laundry room back to my area but on the way I bumped into the washing machine. The lid slammed shut so hard it surely was heard 3 states over. I’m almost home, just a few quiet steps more but nope….. I pretty much fell through my door into my apartment. Thank goodness the pizza stayed on my plate. I think I should call it a day.
And….. I think I should stop trying to be quiet. Clearly it doesn’t work for me.
Austin










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