all i wanted to do today was sleep in some.
not all day, just a little. hell, anything past 6a.m. would be divine.
but noooooo...apparently my body thinks it's more important to be consistent.
so whom i feel sorry for are my neighbors.
not sure where it's coming from, but i keep hearing this rhythmic thump. thump. thump. thump. it reminds me of some big ol' jackhammer the city uses on street repair. the fun part is that it's been going on since 6.
sucks to be anyone living near that crap.
there's a house across the street being remodeled into a mini-mansion (which appears to be the style of the time), but i would hope to shout that it ain't them. it wouldn't make for very good neighbors.
in the meantime, i'll just hang out. Husband just got up, so maybe i can coerce him into walking over to Starbucks for a little one-on-one time. just enjoying his company for one day a week.
here's hoping your Sunday is all you want it to be... without the street repairs or home remodeling nightmares.