Nothing like being woken up by the sound of the jackhammer’s louder and more annoying cousin. I have no idea what machinery the road crew outside is using, but it’s some cacophonous orchestra of the most grating metal on metal I have ever heard. It started at 7:45am and hasn’t let up since.
Judging by the giant, still-intact chalk squares lining the street, this could go on all day. Judging by the dates on the “don’t you dare park here” signs taped to the trees lining the street, this could go on all month.