the migraine carries on...

Day, oh I don't know, 5? I've lost count. It starts at 7 a.m. and continues all dusty day. We are getting new sewer and water pipes and it's JUST SO LOUD. I know it has to be done and believe me I feel worse for the men who are literally in the trenches. But the slow growl of the trucks and the jackhammers and the grime everywhere and having to park my car around the block and trek back and forth over the neighbors yards...has done me in.

At least the dog has something to look at.