It’s 9:55pm. The girls are asleep and Steph is in the other room checking her email. I’m reading mildly interesting homework. The only thing I can hear is the sound of the fizz from my cherry coke, the constant hum of our humidifier and the clatter of the keys of this keyboard. It’s quiet. This is nice.
UPDATE: One or more of the girls have been up since around 10:30. It’s 12:11am. **sigh**