A Flashlight and Bedspread Walk into a Closet

How to record an audiobook during a pandemic.

The house was empty. I climbed to the third floor, hoping for more silence than existed outside my front door. The loft at the end of the hallway had been the game room and napping headquarters. When my husband took it over, guitar stands sprouted across the carpet and an aquarium took up residence near the low transom window.