Alone Time

Mastering peace and quiet seems to be an art that I have not been able to conquer. This vacation has taken a toll on my sanity. The noise level in my home has hit decibels that would make a heavy metal band jealous. I try to clean the house only to receive unsolicited help. I attempt to make a phone call, and I have children sitting on my lap, trying to add to the conversation. Privacy and boundaries don't seem to exist. It's been 7 years since I've showered, peed, or had a decent conversation uninterrupted.

Sanity will return eventually, right?