At six o’clock this morning (aka stupid o’clock), a car alarm in the hotel parking lot starts blaring. Apparently, the owner of said car is sleeping right through the noise because the car didn’t stop wailing for a full fifteen minutes. I assume it finally gave up since no one was paying any attention to it – except me.
My next door neighbors were quite obviously awakened, too. But they thought of a way to distract themselves from the noise. A very loud way.
It’s surprisingly easy to be mortified with sleep in your eyes.