Last night

Dinner was dull to the point of being annoying, but I ate about half of it. Afterwards I watched the remainder of Hard Times. Upstairs were strangely quiet, and that put me on edge. I was waiting for the moment when it would all start up. There was a bit of noise from the garage later in the evening. That was rather distracting, but nothing like as nasty as the stuff I usually get. Bed at half past nine.