hi Bizi,
I think somedays I can't deal with other people's lives.
I get disturbed when I hear someone sqealing off from the 7-11 gas station because I worry about the idiotic driver. I get disturbed when I hear the construction workers. I worry for them and wonder about their lives. i worry about the guy making deliveries to the 7-11 in the middle of the night.

You'd think I have enough stuff to worry about.
But the noises are intrusive.

I have to stop this.
mari