I have a feeling these guys are following me like crazy. I just can't get rid of construction workers for quite some time by now. When I finished some of my own reconstruction and renovation projects, that stretched through past two-three years, I thought it would be the end of my relationship with construction workers. But, it's not! It seems like they are hunting me.
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At first, one of the neighbors started renovating its place. The construction workers were getting around the building day by day, the whole day long, for months, just exchanging different types of noise. When that renovation finished, and we all thought we would finally take some rest, the other neighbor in the meantime sold his apartment, and the new owner started the renovation as well.
The second one wasn't finished yet when the third neighbor joined the reconstruction/renovation party. Now we have the whole palette of construction workers all over the place at the same time, which produces the noise like some very, very bad untalented and entirely out of tune orchestra.
I believe it's all my fault, although I didn't disclose that to other tenants in the building as they might want to kill me. However, until I discover what the mysterious magnetism that I hold for attracting the construction workers is, I'm just in the chase on some excellent pair of hearing protection headphones and helmet before I get entirely nuts of that noise around or something fell on my head.
Image source: Own derivative work with images from Pixabay. Credits to voltamax for industrial-security, and OpenClipart-Vectors for helmet, both used under the CC0 Creative Commons license.
Posted on Monday, January 22, 2018