At 4:18 a.m., the Banging Brood gave the shared wall a hard blow, one that shook it hard enough to wake me completely. I'd just fallen asleep around 11 p.m., after the little monsters had quieted down.
It was just as I suspected. The peace and quiet I'd been experiencing at night is ending again. As is their "cycle," the Banging Brood calmed down for the most part, and now they're ramping up their harassment campaign again.
I made a note that at 7:45 a.m., I was dizzy from the lack of sleep. Sleep deprivation is harmful to one's health, and I'm no exception. But no one gives a hang. Certainly not FBPD. Given their piss-poor performance, it can be construed that FBPD wants me dead. Bastards.
