Kelly got me a mouse when I left mine on the plane (not the furry kind). He lives down the hall and is quieter than my mouse. The house is early 20th century (like 1905); great bones and beautiful woodwork. The space is immaculately clean always. The bath (shared) has well-crafted 50s blue tile. The noise from the nearby on-ramp is minimal when the windows are closed. Nearby Little Italy is hoppin’.