Snatch of Life
Went to the toilet a few minutes ago (no this is not a toilet post).
As I stood at the top of the stairs, I realised I could hear:
Dance music coming from my computer downstairs (yes, it was loud!)
Norwegian Wood coming from Daughter's room
Tool coming from Middle Son's Computer
Something (god knows what but with screaming) coming from the bathroom - Eldest Son having a shower and listening to his phone
Youngest playing Placebo, loud, with a group of friends, giggling and shrieking.
Now you know why I had my music on loud.
And I had to go on up to my ensuite to (cough) tinkle.
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