
I can't be absolutely sure of it, but our down-stairs neighbors are either filming some kind of WWII film or they're recording an audition DVD for Stomp...
It is nearly 2am.
This is actually kind of funny. I mean, really, who is up this late on a Sunday and WHY are they opening and SLAMMING all of their cupboards??? It's like down-stairs neighbor thought to himself, "I need to RACE around the kitchen and make myself a midnight snack that will require ALL of my cookware!" From the sounds of it, he will top the night off with a soothing pseudo-jam on guitar hero.
I wish no harm to down-stairs neighbor. Maybe he's just an insomniac that wishes that he were asleep. Maybe he's hard of hearing. Maybe he works a wonky shift. And look at the good that has come of this: another blog post.
I'm going to try to catch some Z's and hope that down-stairs.... WHAT??? Now it sounds like their holding a conversation in two different rooms...
Thank goodness for ear-plugs.