It’s three o’clock in the fucking morning!

As you can tell by the time stamp, it is an ungodly hour and I would rather be asleep than updating my diary. However, around 3 a.m. I was rudely awakened by the sound of some huge piece of heavy machinery being offloaded from a flatbed directly in front of our house, the deedle deedle reverse sounding and thunderous rumbles of metal against metal.

Hubby is snoring and I am having hot flashes and sleep at this time eludes me, even though I am dying to get back to it.

Bah!

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