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Good riddance
I'm exhausted due to having done groceries today (by which I immediately got back into bed for four hours after my dad left and had dozens of small nightmares, unpleasant), but - it's the middle of the night and it's so blissfully quiet because the 24/7 roadworks finally wrapped up this evening.
No more vibrations or vehicles reversing. Just silence.
FREEDOM.
(Is the unrelated road damage repaired? Hell no. But next week I can start harassing them about it and expressing my disappointment that they didn't do anything when they had three and a half weeks of an opportunity. For now, though: quiet.)
No more vibrations or vehicles reversing. Just silence.
FREEDOM.
(Is the unrelated road damage repaired? Hell no. But next week I can start harassing them about it and expressing my disappointment that they didn't do anything when they had three and a half weeks of an opportunity. For now, though: quiet.)