I had the best time last night at a birthday dinner, drank some wine, came home late and am now ready to kill the construction workers who are listening to loud music and tramping up and down the stairs hundreds of times right outside my bedroom. WHYYYY??? Oh, and now with the hammering. And the loud admonitions about how to build a door.
Because I have a lesson today, and I would have loved some extra shut-eye.
Oh well. I guess coffee is going to have to take over from here.