Couldn’t fall asleep until 2. Cat began yowling at 4, wouldn’t shut up until about 5:30. Then the helicopter hovered overhead, rattling the windows. Then motorcycle neighbor was very proud of how loud it was, revving it constantly around 6:30. Finally began to doze again, right before the alarm went off at 7.
In other words, I got more sleep than usual.
If you’re not yet putting money into the Archer-collapses-and-dies-of-sleep-deprivation-induced-heart-attack pool, now’s the time.
After you get settled in your new quieter place of residence, perhaps a few nights away on a cruise or a comfy hotel to regenerate. Don’t want one of my favorite writers and radio anchors to fall over dead. Too much sadness if that happened.