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Mar. 31st, 2016 10:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
beccaelizabethSo far today is very noisy.
Lots of clangs and clunks and thuds are happening.
It's not cool when they cannot be identified.
Also the first noisiness incident was at 5 in the morning. Well, just before, it ended at 5.
I need a set of if/thens for when to call the police. Because by the time I got awake enough to think in like sentences the whole noise thing was over, but I still don't know if it was police worthy. But I can't think of many things that happen at 5 in the morning that involve clang, clunk, thud, giggle, swear, giggle, clang clunk thud SHAKE.
I haven't been down into the garage to check. There's only the one door at the end and it runs a very long way under the building. Well, there's exits via windows, but not all the windows, and I don't know if I'd fit. So going down there is a bit scary. Which is also why I don't check the electric meter. I'll pay whatever, it seems simpler.
Hopefully it's not as messed up as the time with the car ('you drove into the wall!')
but it wasn't as big a SHAKE as that, it was just right under where I'm sleeping.
I hate underneath noises because loud but also because that one time someone set a car on fire, and that goes whoosh up into the flats and is super dangerous. My plan for moving house involved not living on top of the garage any more. But my plan for moving house is an ex plan now so that sucks.
I got back to sleep and had nice dreamings, sort of, mostly. I dreamt I went to see the next Avengers movie with the Avengers but we missed the start of it so I thought we were going to wait for the next showing and settled down in the lobby. But then I woke up, realised I'd slept through the whole film, the next showing was letting people in, there were no other Avengers around, and someone had stolen my shoes. I went off to find the team and found a sort of labyrinth library thing where it starts out looking like normal shelves but the further in you get the weirder the shelf stuff is, and eventually there were three Avengers sort of lying back in the shelving, just chilling. Steve, Tony, and Clint did not appear to have noticed anything was weird about this. So I tried to get their attention. And it sluggishly occurred to them they could be somewhere else. The somewhere else could involve sex. Maybe they should try not being in a library?
So that was weird but didn't involve being ate by anything or thrown out of a restaurant by invisible forces or steadily losing people out of reality while everyone around them acted like they were still there or chasing around seeing Death over everyone's shoulder, so it was vastly superior to the dreams earlier in the night.
... I really ought to be an author, so this nightly exercise can be any use at all...
Lots of clangs and clunks and thuds are happening.
It's not cool when they cannot be identified.
Also the first noisiness incident was at 5 in the morning. Well, just before, it ended at 5.
I need a set of if/thens for when to call the police. Because by the time I got awake enough to think in like sentences the whole noise thing was over, but I still don't know if it was police worthy. But I can't think of many things that happen at 5 in the morning that involve clang, clunk, thud, giggle, swear, giggle, clang clunk thud SHAKE.
I haven't been down into the garage to check. There's only the one door at the end and it runs a very long way under the building. Well, there's exits via windows, but not all the windows, and I don't know if I'd fit. So going down there is a bit scary. Which is also why I don't check the electric meter. I'll pay whatever, it seems simpler.
Hopefully it's not as messed up as the time with the car ('you drove into the wall!')
but it wasn't as big a SHAKE as that, it was just right under where I'm sleeping.
I hate underneath noises because loud but also because that one time someone set a car on fire, and that goes whoosh up into the flats and is super dangerous. My plan for moving house involved not living on top of the garage any more. But my plan for moving house is an ex plan now so that sucks.
I got back to sleep and had nice dreamings, sort of, mostly. I dreamt I went to see the next Avengers movie with the Avengers but we missed the start of it so I thought we were going to wait for the next showing and settled down in the lobby. But then I woke up, realised I'd slept through the whole film, the next showing was letting people in, there were no other Avengers around, and someone had stolen my shoes. I went off to find the team and found a sort of labyrinth library thing where it starts out looking like normal shelves but the further in you get the weirder the shelf stuff is, and eventually there were three Avengers sort of lying back in the shelving, just chilling. Steve, Tony, and Clint did not appear to have noticed anything was weird about this. So I tried to get their attention. And it sluggishly occurred to them they could be somewhere else. The somewhere else could involve sex. Maybe they should try not being in a library?
So that was weird but didn't involve being ate by anything or thrown out of a restaurant by invisible forces or steadily losing people out of reality while everyone around them acted like they were still there or chasing around seeing Death over everyone's shoulder, so it was vastly superior to the dreams earlier in the night.
... I really ought to be an author, so this nightly exercise can be any use at all...