We have children so have some moments of noise and 'PUT YOUR SHOES ON!' but we're way way past the baby crying or toddler tantrum stages so generally ok.
The man above lives alone and opera sings all fucking weekend long. It's ridiculous.
The other night he woke me up at nearly 11pm. I thought I'd put a polite note through his door the next day asking to keep it to earlier in the day. Then I fell asleep. He woke me again at sometime after 11pm and all reasonability in me had gone and I used the broom and hit it on the ceiling.
Now I'm generally just sick of it. He spends all bastard weekend doing it. We can't get away from it.
Think full on, Pavarotti style bellowing.
I mean, if that's his thing he has to practice. But still.
AIBU?