So it turns out that one of my neighbors can totally hear me singing in my apartment. But it’s not while I’m washing dishes.
I was running out the door on Saturdayand ended up in the hallway with my neighbor, Katie. Conversation is as follows.
Katie: Was that you just now, singing?
Me: Oh. Yes. Sorry, I hope I didn’t bother you.
Katie: No, don’t be sorry! I was about to knock on your door and check. It was lovely.
She then asked if I sang for a living, which made me laugh. I have to admit, it was quite a compliment.