After we turn out the lights before bed, Michael and I have a conversation. The subject matter and duration of the chat varies, but we always talk about something before bed. It's a ritual, it's relaxing, it's a nice way to end the day. In typical Jules fashion, I sometimes talk too loud during these times. I am forever reminded to use my "indoor" or "nighttime" voice. It's Michael's kind way of saying "Quiet down, you fool. It's time for bed" Yesterday was no exception. I began carrying on at an above-average decibel level....
M (in a whisper): Jules, you're shouting.
J (full voice): So?
M: It's night time.
J: Lots of people shout at night!
M: Yeah, drunks and crazies.
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