I hate Wednesdays

Like clockwork, at 8:31 am this morning, the gardener was outside my window blowing leaves around the courtyard violently waking me from a deep sleep. This is the last Wednesday I have to put up with the early morning whining of the leaf blower since I am moving out of my apartment in Capitol Hill this week.



4 thoughts on “I hate Wednesdays

  1. Thinking you better sleep in the upstairs bonus room while at your temporary perch at the Keith’s. We can be pretty loud in the morning stomping around right above the downstairs guest bedroom, and I don’t want the next cartoon to be about our elephant feet each morning. 🙂

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