09 October 2007

Abandoning All Hope of Coherent Thought

A guy is running a large drill about 15 feet from me. He/They are breaking up our porch. It is loud. It makes the house shake.

(For the record, the geriatric cat is okay with this, as she has gone somewhat deaf. So, if you were wondering how this effects the cat, there you have it.)

Since I cannot string a line of thought together due to the uproar, blogging will be suspended. Possibly for several days, given that we will then have to catch up on our homeschooling and life in general.

On the other hand, I'm pretty sure this is a good time to order fabric online. And maybe yarn. And books. Lots of little (or big) comforts to look forward to.


Ami said...

Ooooh,I was there this summer. HUGE truck-mounted jackhammer.
Things are still a mess here, and I don't see the end in sight yet... but that's because it was a city project, and outside of Louisiana, I've never seen such a collection of inbred crotch-digging morons in my life.

Wishing you better luck!

kitten said...

I wouldn't be able to keep my thoughts.

Lorraine said...

Man, I remember the jack hammer in the basement, once upon a time, long, long ago.

Ended up with a monster migraine that day. Hope the noise ends SOON!