Put me out of my misery.

[weaselmom]

Please, somebody just get it over with. So I finally get to sleep about 8:30 a.m. and only then because I took an antihistamine. Exactly one hour later I am awakened by a horrendous crashing and banging in the apartment upstairs. The irritating young people who used to live there have moved out, and the carpet guy is up there tearing out the old carpet and laying new stuff. Unless you have experienced this, you have no idea how loud it is. I'm hyper-sensitive to loud noise*, especially when it goes on and on and I can't control it. I have nowhere else to go and sleep. If I crank off a few rounds through the ceiling, maybe the carpet guy will stop. (Disclaimer: I am of course just kidding.)

I hope this is not an omen of how bad the coming weekend will be.

*Which is kind of funny when you think about the music I like and the volume I crank it up to.

Comments

Poor girl!

[kijjohnson.livejournal.com]

Chris is like you, hyper-sensitive to sound, as well (which is also strange, when you consider that one of his bikes is the H-2). I know how demoralizing and nerve-wracking it can be. I just pray they finish up fast and don't work over the weekend. Hugs.