White Noise

I detest white noise. There is almost always a fan on somewhere in the house. Everyone was gone for a few hours today and I turned all of them off. I sleep better the more silent the room is. Ben sleeps with a fan. When his door is shut I can barely hear it. Stephanie has a fan in the room she is leaving behind. I turn it off at night and Ben turns it back on in the morning. Then there is the house fan. It’s tolerable when airing out the house but I want it off when I’m trying to sleep. Some people find a low hum comforting, but I have never understood why.

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