Wrote this while listening to the hurried footsteps of the 2 little boys living upstairs. I have not met the 2 boys before, but I feel like I know them deeply. I know what time they wake, when they start playing and even when they fall. These are truly "pandemic sounds" and once we stop working from home, or once the boys grow up (whichever comes first), I think I will miss the footsteps over my head. Hope this little comic helps up cope with your sounds upstairs and that you will will start hearing them as joyful sounds, or if you are reading this in the far future, shall this be a funny throwback to the strange 2020-2021 times.