I hate Fridays
Because it's landscaping day here at the apartment complex. The company they use has those giant loud riding lawn mowers (the ugly ones that are open and run with two levers not the nice tractor kind) and gas-powered trimmers and leaf blowers. I HATE the trimmers and blowers. vvvVVRRROOOOOOoooommmm.... vvvvvvvrrrrrOOOOOOOOoooommmmmm.... etc. It's the fact that the sound varies as the guy throttles up and down that gets me. Maybe if it were just one speed. Or just fucking quiet in the first place.