Sounds exactly like what I have always assumed living in a high rise building downtown in one of the largest cities in the country would be like.RainbowsandUnicorns wrote: ↑Tue Aug 01, 2023 6:26 am Todays's edition of If the thunder don't get ya then the lightning will....
Two nights ago. Stabbing at the beach basically across the street from me. Shooting by Northwestern Hospital 2 blocks from me.
This morning... 1:45 am. LOUD construction(?) noises woke me up. Drilling and banging. Couldn't tell if it was on my floor or the apartment above me. Perhaps a maintenance emergency? Seemed to be both above me and down the hall. Well, it was both. Construction(?) above me and some assholes on my floor going in and out of an apartment basically slamming the door.
I fell back asleep around 2:30am.
3:50am. My phone rings and wakes me up. It's the person at the front desk calling. I ask what's up. She asks me what the problem is. I ask what problem. She again asks me what the problem is. I was unsure if she was referencing the construction(?) noise and/or the door/s slamming - so I asked her. She didn't answer but she did ask me what apartment I am in. I told her and she said - "wrong number". I asked her "wrong number" as in apartment number or phone number? She said, "bof". Silence. No apology. I hung up.
Storms woke me up this morning. It's so quiet here that you notice when it's not. And I have a neighbor who for some reason thinks it's OK to pipe easy listening jazz to an outdoor speaker in their backyard. Not loud, but loud enough that you notice it when you're in the back yard. That's the extent of my issues in the suburbs (outside of the murder a few weeks ago). But I don't have any pro sports nearby and very few of the big city shows and concerts come here so there's things you get that I don't. Life is full of give and take, I suppose.