Why am I blogging at 9:08 a.m. on a Saturday during spring break? Because my fucking neighbors -- in the next building over -- are playing Pat Benatar so damn loud that, from inside of my bedroom, with the windows closed, I can hear every goddamn word of "Hell is for Children" with perfect clarity. I tossed and turned through "Hit Me With Your Best Shot" twice before resigning myself to the fact that this was not going to go away.
tis why we are sacrificing a bit of square footage to live in a house in a quiet neighborhood instead of an apartment :) We haven't gotten a full nights sleep since the elephants moved in above us. Yelling/screaming/stomping/slamming doors at all hours of the night... yeesh.