This must be what going crazy feels like.

[briarwood]

Our wonderful next door neighbours appear to have bought a piano. Or a keyboard that sounds like one through the walls.

You know what's not-fun? Listening to someone play Men of Harlech thirty times, and hitting the same freaking wrong note in the same place every single time.

Don't get me wrong; I can't even play chopsticks and whoever's playing is pretty good. But I wish she/he would play something I don't know, so I won't notice the mistakes!

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[morgan32.livejournal.com]

Oh, we get along fairly well, and they put up with our noisy dogs, so I guess we're even. If it goes on past tonight I'll have a quiet word with them.

Thanks!