Dear Neighbor Kids,
Having been a kid myself not all that long ago, I can appreciate your need to run, play, and interact with each other in a multitude of ways. I commend that you are playing games, getting exercise, and building valuable social skills that will serve you well later on in life.
However... I find it odd that the timing of the running around the vestibule, shouting, and moving furniture always seems to coincide with times that I am either...
1. Sick
-or-
2. Hung over
Therefore, I respectfully request that you mitigate and/or postpone your necessary childhood development time until I have managed to force myself to devour my small microwaved potatoe, by which time hopefully the nausea and vertigo will have subsided.
Sincerely,
Your downstairs neighbor.
However... I find it odd that the timing of the running around the vestibule, shouting, and moving furniture always seems to coincide with times that I am either...
1. Sick
-or-
2. Hung over
Therefore, I respectfully request that you mitigate and/or postpone your necessary childhood development time until I have managed to force myself to devour my small microwaved potatoe, by which time hopefully the nausea and vertigo will have subsided.
Sincerely,
Your downstairs neighbor.