so, at 7:55am, i wake up to the god-awful sound of 5, count ’em, 5 high-powered, gas leaf blowers and a friggin wood chipper right outside my bedroom window, blowing my neighbor’s leaves off her tiny yard. the smell of gasoline fumes leaking into my house was nauseating. doesn’t help that there’s a cold drizzle and the air is so heavy and dense that it keeps the fumes from dissipating.
day ruined before it even started. bleh.