Upstairs neighbours seem to be on a shagging marathon since the midnight fireworks. I was enjoying a peaceful sit down with cats as DC asleep and I was enjoying my book and a late cuppa to unwind for tomorrow's continued celebrations.
I just feel icky and anxious now as the creaking, heaving and groaning above my head. I've even moved rooms but they seem to be enjoying all the rooms of their flat.
Headphones in now but I honestly want to vomit hearing them at it.