Today

I've had a much better day at the library. It's been quite busy here, but and noise has been kept to an acceptably polite level. I really appreciate the peace and quiet. I do feel upset that I can't sit in peace at home. I'm tired and really want to go back to bed, but I am wary about it. I know that at some point during the afternoon, the noise and all the aggravation it causes me will rule the roost. To say I'm upset is probably the wrong word. What I should probably say is that I'm starting to feel very angry about it.