Yesterday I awoke to the sound of tapping on my bedroom wall.
It was the neighbors.
As the day passed I don’t think there was a wall adjoining our house that was tapped,banged or hammered.
What on earth were the neighbors doing?
Chris happened to see our neighbor outside when he walked to the corner store in the early evening and he found out that they’d spent the day doing minor repairs to their home. We’d already figured as much, but it was nice to confirm the source of all the tap tap tapping.
Their real estate agent had given them a list of suggestions for repairs.
So yeeaaaaahhhhh it looks like the neighbors will soon be putting their house up on the market!
I’m not surprised that they had at least some minor repairs to do. Since they moved in five and half years ago they’d never done a thing to the house and I think it was badly in need of repairs. I’m sure there’s more that they haven’t got to yet and might not do.
Believe it or not the constant tapping throughout the day was no where near as irritating as the loud guitar, tuba or karaoke that we’re subject to from time to time. In fact the tapping didn’t even really bother me at all. Perhaps that’s just because I knew it might mean that our Karaoke neighbors would soon be moving on.