I'm in the midst of writing my Islamic Law paper today, and unfortunately, I still haven't gotten very far on it because I am absolutely exhausted. Why? Well, the woodpecker has returned the past two mornings from 0545 until 0800. He hammers away on the metal, pauses just long enough for me to go back to sleep, and then starts again, waking me up. I'm in hell. Yesterday, I bought a plastic owl and had my apartment manager's husband, Igor, place it on the roof, but that did not work at all. I even called an animal trapping specialist today, but he hasn't called me back. My next tactic is to try putting a bag of sand on top of the pipe to see if that will remedy the solution tomorrow morning. Miguel thinks I really should buy a beebee gun.
And on that bitter note, I must get back to attempting to write something about anything... sigh.
1 comment:
Hi... u surely an active writer. Lot of story in ur blog :0
I think i will link u. Coz i want hear more from u soon. Erm sory 2 say... my english is not so good. If any wrong on my typing pls don't laugh ;p
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