They are repaving the road in front of my house. The dogs are not happy with the noise. But oddly, I got six hours of solid sleep in spite of the noise. Maybe because of the noise. Other than that annoying beeping when trucks back up, it’s all been a steady hum and/or roar, and I like noise when I’m sleeping.
Except music. If music–or even the TV–is playing while I’m sleeping, it makes my dreams too freaky.
The single easiest way for me to get a full night’s sleep is to sleep with the window open when it rains. Sussurus seems to knock me right into the deepest sleep I can have.
The best sound I ever heard was the rain on the tin roof over my grandfather’s spare bedroom. There was also a featherbed in there. Now THAT was some good sleepin’.
Thank you for not making fun of my extra ‘s.’
I’ve never actually slept on a featherbed. Hrm. I need to add that to my list, I think.
I didn’t know there was an extra “s.” I’d never heard of the word “susurus” (or “sussurus”)! Today you have increased my vocabulary. Thanks! =)