When I'm in San Francisco:
- Rain pounding the roof (the roof is now 27 floors above)
- Thunderstorms
- Cockatoos
- Kookaburras
- Lorikeets chirping away to each other
- Jessie barking when I sneeze
- The mowing of lawns on the weekend
- Waves crashing on the beach
- Cicadas
- Jessie's little paws tapping on the wooden floor as she runs up the hall looking for me
- Mum in the kitchen banging around :)
All the time:
- Martin and Dad working in the garage
- Marty swearing at his car while working in the garage
- Dad coming home from work
- Dad's voice
