MacBeth Hath Murdered Sleep

Well he did if he was the one operating the jack hammer at 8 am !!!!!!!!MacBeth is an unlikely name for a jack hammer operator I will grant you but there you go. Here is me …all vampire hours and snuggled up against the dawn (yes 8 am is the dawn when you are a vampire. (did you know that 4 am doesn't exsist unless you creep up on it from the left side...going clock wise that is) and then the noise started.
Bastard.....and 4 weddings and a Funeral.
It went on for a couple of hours …then I was able to go back to sleep till a more reasonable hour…..well I got up in time to go for afternoon tea at 2.30 pm.
Cajun Atlantic salmon for breakfast…yummy.
Sorry…maybe it wasn’t a jack hammer I could hear. Perhaps it was grinding teeth and angry thudding fists on kitchen tables peopled by people for whom the idea of a gigantic sleep in is a far distant memory!!!!!!
TOO BAD.
I now have new ear plugs…you won’t get me twice you evil, jealous witches.

And Suzi...I WILL NOT BE LURED TO THE DARKSIDE. Giles a
is a bit of an old woman I will grant you, but knitting lessons in the library just doesnt cut it . I know you think that constantly bombarding me with the suggestions of fluffy mohair and hemp and the new Knitty magazine will break me down but let me say just these 3 words KNITTED DISH CLOTHS and I am sure you will see that I will never succumb. My underwear and towels will be ironed and the devil will be skating to work before I join the dark side of knitting!!!!!!!!!
Sorry ...I will never be your knitting padawan learner -sharp pointed sticks or not.