This weekend was one of many adventures. We got a lot of Christmas shopping done and enjoyed playing the Wii at my Mom's house. The most memorable event happened Friday night... We were both feeling sick so we had a couple night-quills in us. We were desperately trying to fall asleep when the new upstairs neighbors could not seem to shut up. There were probably 4-6 grown men all hanging out in the bedroom directly above us (I do not want to know what they were doing in there). Finally at 1 AM 'One got the broom and pounded on the ceiling. Then the gentlemen upstairs stomped back with there feet, this is when we about lost it. 'One got his fist and pounded at the ceiling. Still they would not be quiet. I finally phoned in to the Police and they broke the party up. We were left with 3 indentations from the broom handle, a whole from 'Ones fist and a night with minimal sleep.
