13th November 2024
A shitty night was had by all. The tenet who lives across the road who owns a large Jeep woke Kelli up at 5.30am. This vehicle is so loud when it starts up that even the dead complain.
Of course she couldn’t get back to sleep instead asked me what I was going to do about it. Not being my best at that time of the morning my answers were not quite coherent. What could I do? Tell him to buy an effin Tesla? My responses did not add to the pleasant atmosphere that was developing. Needless to say the day went downhill from there.
I was racking my brains to think of a solution, but without reporting him to the police, I had nothing.
We did our shopping with an air of misery, I was not a happy person, I don’t feel comfortable in situations where I’m not in control, and being coerced into confronting someone I do not know, in that situation I’m sure I would make things worse.
My only idea was to speak to Dave who owns the house across the road. I would not say we are the best of buddies, although he waves when he passes.
Kelli arranged for him to walk over to have a “chat” and so he did.
He could not really make any suggestions that would help ease the situation, which was a bit disappointing.
He said that he would pass a message on to come and talk to me, but only if he was sober. I guess he has a bit of a drinking problem.
That’s all I need, trying to talk sensibly to a bloody drunk.
Needless to say he didn’t come over tonight, so I’m now looking forward to another great early awakening, that would spur on a formal escalation.