My favorite living environment is the sound of silence. I would go insane if I had to listen to TV all the time.
One of my jobs was torture because they played different music in two rooms and I could hear both. It felt like my brain was trying to twist itself into a spiral shape trying to escape.
Toddson, my dad also blares the tv day and night. It was tough when I was sleeping on his couch.
I walked 3 miles today! And met Bruno and Mars! Also, Spook, Zombie, Ghoul & Scary! (Those guys were just calves, littles!) Yay, cows!!!
My sister once lived in a place where nearby there were two of the Scottish cattle named Duncan and Donut.
YAYYAYYAY! My dad just texted me from his hospital bed! He's awake, interactive, and would rather be on the golf course, but his nurse says he is "an absolute delight and a pleasure to care for."
(Lucky her--he's been less than delightful to the people he actually lives with of late, but this has clearly scared some good sense into him.)
I'm so relieved I could throw up.
YAY, JZ! That's really good news!
JZ, glad to hear it. Maybe he's improved by comparison to others ... or they're just happy to see someone comparatively healthy.
That is so good to hear, JZ!!