Private Place

I hear footsteps, a man grunting and a little boy's voice making sounds like he's shooting at things in a battle. The man has started talking to what seems to be himself, I can diffinetly hear frustration in his voice. There are keyboard typing noises, a cell phone beeping- I think its battery is dying-  an oven is clicking to preheat it self. There is a table cracking under pressure. Singing- " at the cross you beckon me, draw me gently to my knees, and I am, lost for words so lost in love I am sweetly broken holy surrender...". Man talking on phone sounds buisnessy- words include- router, internet, malfunctioning- The clicking of a mouse and scrolling it along a hard surface. Ohh , the oven is clicking some more, at least 5 ceiling fans humming , now. Ice clinking in a glass. Little boy is making race car sounds now, vroom vroom errrrr, then plastic hitting plastic. Man is saying something again " seriously, what in the world".  Footsteps walking away.