2014 Space Blogacy

May 10

Blog City May 10 prompt


What's tougher: living with someone messy or someone noisy?

The toughest for me is noise. I have whined before about my ringing ears. It is hard enough to hear, but when the decimals soar, it is near impossible. I love music and that sort of noise but not the video games or yelling from room to room, na, not so much.
I live with my daughter and her five kids, three are teen-agers. Most of the loudest sounds come from my lovely daughter as she bellows the law. It is usually bearable.

If I could not tolerate messy people, I would be miserable. I spend a lot of my time picking up after others. Or trying to locate the perpetrators. Usually, nobody leaves towels on the bathroom floors, they just show up. Like a sink full of dishes that just happened to appear on their own, after the kitchen was cleaned for the night.