why am i here? not much to report, really. i have about an hour before i have to leave for uni, and i choose to spend it here, on the net, writing about nothing.
i think they have changed the flight paths. i am sure the planes were not this loud when we first moved here. oh well, we will soon trade these aircraft noises for the constant hum of the freeway. we've gone from living across the road from a train station to living underneath a flightpath, and are about to move to a house with a freeway/city view from its back balcony. all these moves were voluntary. trains, planes and automobiles. now that we have the trifecta, here's hoping we never have to move again.