All day long all I hear is the banging of the Roofers.

ALL DAY LONG.

How long can it possibly take to fix a roof? They have been at it since Monday. On Tuesday, I think they wanted to end their day early and started the banging at 6:30 am. Bear can not nap, and I think I am losing my mind.

Bang Bang Bang. Stomping on the roof, the yelling in Spanish from the roof to the ground. The throwing of stuff on the roof. BANG BANG BANG.

I seriously am going to go outside and cuss them out. But they probably won't understand me and just bang louder on my area of the roof.

I am tempted to just leave and rent a room somewhere until this madness is over.

Oh and I think I know why Bear is sleeping through the night. He won't take a nap. He is really over tired and needs to nap, longer than 10 minutes, but he won't. I can't get anything done, ie- my internet searching, etc, my online shopping, my BBC posting, my blogging. I'll do the laundry when he wakes up and Mister Man can watch him.

Speaking of that...when do I get a day off? I work 5 days a week, and come home and am on baby duty as soon as I walk in the door. I really don't mind all that much, but it gets kind of old, that as soon as Mister Man wakes up he goes to his PC, or his PSP and gets to do whatever he wants. I even let his ass sleep in. I NEVER get to sleep in. How is that fair? Is that just life with a baby, and being a Mom?

I read something today about a woman who was concerned that she was losing too much weight Breastfeeding. I wish I had that problem. I wish that breastfeeding caused me to lose any weight at all. All it does it make me ravenously hungry all the time.

Ooh....I think he finally went to sleep....oh wait here comes the banging....nope he's awake. I hate those guys! I hate them, I hate them, I hate them.