Sensory Overload

I spent four plus hours in a waiting room at the auto dealership today (the service department forgot I was there). I have a lot of sympathy for my sensory kid right now.

The big screen TV was blaring (first football, then "Maury", then ESPN, then a show about tornados - ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!), an 80's hard rock music radio station was blaring on the speaker in the ceiling, and an employee in that office just past the corner kept talking to people on a speakerphone.

I need a sensory break.