I am barely awake today. In fact, for the past several days my sleep has been fitful at best. Why? Simply because my next-door neighbor has decided to take up the art of bongo drums. That's right. Bongos. This wouldn't be so bad if the drumming were in the evenings, or even 10pm. But my bongo-lovin' neighbor apparently gets creative inspiration around 3am. That's three in the morning, people! For the love of all that is holy!