Don't say...noisy neighbours.
Coffee with Jamesy is all done. Suddenly I am cutting a plank of timber to Dad's specs (loudly with the circual saw...it's 8am)...I commented to Jamesy how popular I am gonna be with the neighbours...however I am thinking after our new neighbours played Persian music until 11pm last night - I feel I have some 'noise' vouchers. Being a noisy neighbour is not something that is gonna win friends.
Before all this, Lisa wakes me up telling me I have stolen ALL the doona but more urgently she says 'feel it moving'....she's talking about the baby and boy, is it moving ! Akin to a liturgical dance or some winter festival eurythmy. This week Leesy has notched up 23 weeks.
