Tuesday, 25 October 2011

Tolerance...



















... managing marvellously to have some for Neighbor Next Door With The Tidy Yard this morning. Yes, the missing "u" in the word, and the tidy yard. Whose fence post I fixed.

This morning all hell was breaking out the other side of the party wall. Lost-the-plot dad screaming at their little boy, boy screaming back.... at first I cranked up the 6Music volume. Then I got a glass to the wall - to check out what exactly was going on. Seems they were trying to get a contact lens in, for his lazy eye. He's 4, for chrissakes, and was getting totally distraught. And the dad was getting horrible.... I nearly went round there. And then I thought, ah, they wouldn't do this if they didn't have to. And they must hear a fair bit from our side when the 14 year old is on one. It all died down soon enough. And I would have felt awful wading in at their doorstep. And all sorts of awkwardness.

And now the tw*t is HAMMERING - aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh. When I've got the day off, with a silly stomach, with no sleep last night. And thought I could have a snooze now the 12 year old's gone to school...


*breathe*. Its all about the tolerance. In Gok voice.

3 comments:

Vix said...

Oh dear, rather you than me. Hope you managed some peace eventually. x

trashsparkle said...

He stopped the banging not long after... must have got my vibes through the wall;) They are lovely though... today was a bit out of character for them. I bump into his wife quite often; might ask her how the boy's eye is, see what she says... Had a peaceful, snoozing day of totally rubbish house-porn tv, so I'm nearly better. x

pinktutu72 said...

I like how you used that pic of Jack from The Shining for your neighbor lol. When we lived in an apartment we had horrible neighbors! Glad they quieted down though!
Karlene