From 12:25 to 12:30 p.m., I heard scraping, hammering, and what sounded like a power tool (power screwdriver, maybe?) being used. I was told that his household is moving, though I don't know when. So maybe they're busy packing.
I'm okay with that. Normal moving sounds are fine. Now that I know, I can relax a bit.
Like that's been that difficult today. It's been a decent day; I feel content. Accomplished. So after one more post here, I'm going to go "chirp" on my hobby blog. Even not reaching my contacts like I wanted didn't scuttle my mood. Nor has all of the threatened weather that's just made the day grey.
