Rydel6

Life at my house is crazy. My boyfriends sisters moved in for a few weeks until they can find another place to live. In exchange I've given up any hope for quiet around here. He's so happy to have company, he thinks his every living moment is to host a party. And two babies that cry in unison, even though they're 2 and 3 years old. Phone rings all the damn time. And nothings more fun than coming come to find his two sisters laying in the living room with guys that I don't know. The only me time I have is when I ball up my ear plugs and sleep until 4pm. Oddly, its the best sleep I've had in a long time...