...while listening to the never-ending construction next door. I swear, it takes 10 minutes to tear down a house, but it takes a year to build another one in its place. I sometimes have leave to coziness of my place to get away from the noise. And, of course, the "house" they're building looks more like a bank, a three-story monstrosity on land the size of a postage stamp because everybody needs two kitchens, seven bedrooms, 26 bathrooms, and no lawn or trees or land....sigh....and I'm sure that whoever buys this ugly thing will have no kids, live there for a year, and sell it again. I just want them to be done with the building of it already! I've had to yell out my window too many times to construction workers that have shown up at 6:30 in the morning to begin hammering. Ugh....
Gee, who woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning? :-/ (That's disheveled 5-year-old me but how I'm feeling inside right now.) Sorry to be so grumbly when actually, personally, life is great (because I'm not a government employee). I hope you're having a fantastic day!
Gee, who woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning? :-/ (That's disheveled 5-year-old me but how I'm feeling inside right now.) Sorry to be so grumbly when actually, personally, life is great (because I'm not a government employee). I hope you're having a fantastic day!
