Didgeridoo Boy has been awake today - intensely, very awake. By nature nocturnal, he's seizing an opportunity to reset his sleep schedule after being rudely awakened by the rousing sounds of a trio of leaf blowers going full throttle at six o'clock this morning. A construction crew joined in the chorus - someone's getting a new deck, roof, something.
At six o'clock this morning. He went outside and shouted at them, so great was his frustration. I don't know if they stopped or not - I woke up for a second, and went back to sleep. It was disconcerting, though.
Have you ever been awakened by sounds that make you think you are dreaming you are in a blender? It was as if the ghosts of daiquiris past came back to raise a little hell. The racket came to a stunning crescendo when, I swear it, somebody evidently chucked lumber all up and down the street. Just before nine o'clock, they stopped.
Nothing like getting off work early, right, boys? Like, before the time I believe the noise ordinance says you can even get started? One really must admire such motivation and proactivity.
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