Did you know that I have sound days? I believe this is also monthly cycle-related, but I discovered several years ago that on one or two days of a given month, I will be driven crazy by sound. The slightest unpleasant noise that normally will make me mildly notice it will, on a sound day, drive me freaking insane.
Once I was in Ste Genevieve with Carl and Lynn and we went into an ice cream parlor. The workers, many of them, were wearing rubber soled shoes that continually squeaked loudly and unpleasantly as they stopped and started on the ceramic floor. I was a crazy person wanting to get out of there. The sound was slicing thru my nervous system like a laser beam thru Jello.
Don't, on a sound day, let me be around a crying baby. I'll strangle the little shit. And rap music . . . OMG!!!
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