I got back from my trip to New Orleans just in time for the rest of my family to leave for Idaho.
I thought the quiet after the hubbub of New Orleans would be relaxing, but it’s driving me crazy.
I figured the peaceful solitude would be just what I needed after the crazy hustle of the Big Easy. And it was … for about an hour. Then it started to seem a little creepy. My house is normally a bit of a madhouse. Those two young boys constantly bouncing off the walls keep things interesting.
Listen to today’s show to find out how I’ve been keeping from being driven insane by the silence.