The sound of silence

At first I thought it was too good to be true... for a couple of nights at the end of last week, we didn't hear our incredibly noisy downstairs neighbors. No screaming arguments, no explosive video games turned to full volume, no pot smoke drifting up to our second floor balcony, no furniture-rattling bass until 2:00 a.m. I figured they were on vacation, partly because I didn't want to get my hopes up.

Then, a few nights ago as we were walking up the stairs to our apartment, we could see down into their dining room because the blinds were open. The dining room was empty. So Jason peeked through the window and saw that the entire apartment is vacant!!

They must have moved out while we were at work one day.

You have no idea how happy this makes us....