Roofers suck.
My doorbell rang just after 7a this morning. Not because anyone had anything urgent for someone that lives here, but because the roofers for next door wanted a car moved--not even one of ours. Then they opened squeaky ladders just outside my bedroom window and, as is their wont, began banging loudly on the neighbour's roof. That's just not cool. I don't normally get up on Fridays until 8, and it's 9 on normal days. My whole routine is thrown off.