No sleep till bedtime

[louiselux]

Some neighbours had a party last night. Sunday night! The night when most people are having to get up for work the next day. I managed to fall asleep by about two, through all the music, Abba screamalongs, yelling, incoherent male bellowing noises and associated banging from everyone else in the terrace.

I heard someone telling them to keep the noise down, and then the answering scream of 'fuck youuuuu'. I am so tired today. I keep fantasising about all the complaining letters I could write. Bah!!

On an upside, I made a packed lunch for once in my sorry existance. Brie and apricot sandwiches on seed bread. I also have two tiny apricots and a banana. A friend picked some white-fleshed cherries from his orchard for us yesterday, but I'm leaving them to ripen for a few days, on his advice. I'd love a cherry tree in the garden - although given the choice I'd have a mulberry tree, because mulberries rule over cherries so hard!! Oh dear. I really do need sleep.

Comments

[cicer.livejournal.com]

Ugh, I hate that. So inconsiderate, especially on a Sunday. I hope they get lots of nasty letters from the neighbors. It'd be even better if they got into trouble! In our neighborhood, we have pretty strict noise laws, so loud parties result in both the summoning of the cops and a stern letter from the homeowner's association. Hmf. Rude people.

[louiselux.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't mind if had been a Friday or Saturday night, because that's more acceptable. BUt Sunday! Nooooo. Precious sleep is required for braining properly at work.