Have mercy. They are grinding concrete in front of our house right now. And Beck is in the middle of a nap that, under normal circumstances, lasts until around 4pm. It is 2:08 and it is taking every bit of restraint to not go out there and berate these men for LOUDLY GRINDING CONCRETE during naptime. Come on, now.
DID I MENTION IT IS LOUD?
I can hardly even think. No, seriously, I am going to have to abandon this post and come back later because words cannot form coherently when all I hear is GRIND, GRIND, GRIND.