Saturday night

There was some sort of music event in a junkyard just up the road from me, that went on all Saturday evening and well into the night. I don't know if the music was live or if it was recorded. All I know is that it sounded of electricals. It didn't worry me one bit. It was far away enough to mitigate any booming bass lines. I much preferred it to the shit that the people upstairs inflict upon me. It did wake me up a number of times, but I didn't really mind. I did get up feeling very tired on Sunday, but managed to sleep for an hour during the afternoon.