..and I'm glad that we're moving.
My neighbors are away on vacation for a couple of days. Ordinarily I'd have been glad to see the back of them and enjoy the tranquility, but I'm not.
The man of the house had weekend duty this past weekend, which called for him to be at work at 0500. He apparently was getting up at 0330 ...because he's left his alarm clock set for that time. Our bedrooms are on opposite sides of an adjoining wall, and I have been woken at 0330 the past 2 mornings by this fucking clock radio beeping incessantly. It's not the kind that stops after 10 minutes if no-one turns it off....oh no, this one goes on for an hour. A fucking hour. After burying my head under the pillows failed to shut out the noise, I decided to get up. I'm now wide awake, and I can tell you from experience that trying to go back to sleep will be futile.
So, here I am, wandering the halls of JU at oh-dark-hundred (that's a military euphemism for way too fucking early), thanks to my stupid, irresponsible, self centered, materialistic, moronic neighbors.
I'm so glad we're moving.