Yesterday

I went home and did some housework. Then it was curry for dinner. My evening was marred by my lovely upstairs neighbours. The adults sounded like they were getting pissed. The first part of the evening was the kids shouting and screaming, either by the window or out of it. It went quietish for a bit, but there were very loud outbursts throughout the evening. I did try watching a performance of Rameau's Castor Et Pollux, but it was more a case of stop, start with the remote control. Later on Madam decided to do some hoovering, banging and crashing and knocking things over. My head felt funny, so I called it a day and went to bed at ten to nine.