I don’t know about the rest of you, but I love sleep. I need my seven or eight hours every night to feel refreshed and chipper, dammit. unfortunately I’m a light sleeper; can’t have light, sound, too cold, too hot… so when I moved in to bigwerm’s place a few months ago I expected to have my sleep pattern disturbed somewhat. ruckus’ room and mine share a wall and the doors to the hall are right next to each other. sound will travel, and ruckus is a prime example. ruckus is a cool guy but his sleeping habits are just so off compared to mine. let me explain, using this morning as an example.
10:30p: bed! a little late but I should get enough sleep :/
12:30a: bladder wtfffff stupid medicine screwing up my sleep!! I’m on steroids cuz I had poison ivy :(
2:22a: … is that… love shack? blaring from ruckus’ room? yep. it’s love shack. ruckus goes to bed with earbuds in and wedges his laptop between “our” wall and his bed. sometimes his earbuds unplug and the laptop speakers take over. and ruckus doesn’t listen to gentle, soft sounds. no, last time this happened he was rocking out to madonna. thankfully madonna only belted out one song before the laptop died. THIS MORNING, HOWEVER, I heard love shack for 45 minutes. 45. minutes. of love shack.
3:00a: alarms! alarms! make sure ruckus gets out of bed! usually I wouldn’t have to get up now but he was leaving on business and I make sure he doesn’t oversleep.
3:10a: alarms! alarms! ruckus forgot to turn off his phone alarm and I get to listen to it for ten minutes. yayyyy.
4:50a: alarms! alarms! kaese has to get up for work -_-
thankfully these things don’t happen too often. it was just horrible luck they all did in the same night. it’s pretty ridiculous to wake up to love shack at 2:22am.