Last night

I got home, did the washing up and made a pasta and meatballs thing. I was waiting for the people upstairs to start and couldn't really settle down to watch anything, so I watched a few documentaries about Hitchcock films. The noise started at just after eight. Raised voices (including that man's) and the kid running round. It didn't go on for long on any occasion but the interruptions were frequent. I stopped the dvds every time it got too much. The kid was still running round at a quarter past ten. The adults were arguing again when I turned in at eleven, feeling edgy.