Indecision

Last night some hoons decided to have a party in the street perpendicular to mine. Oh what fun was to be had! Drinking, music, general hoonlike behaviour.

Oh what fun it was at midnight when it was still going strong.

And oh what fun it was two hours later when the party-goers finally decided to call it a night as they sauntered off home, banging fences, garages and anything that got in their paths.

The revelry of swearing at the top of your voice at 2.15 am in a residential area.

Oh the joy of being young!

Of not caring how your behaviour affects those around you.

I believe the police showed up a couple of times. Each time was followed by a slight lull before the music and party atmosphere started up again.

So, not really feeling the love today.

Went to Mass and nearly fell asleep.

Had a wonderfully replenishing walk along the beach with my favourite red boy. We met lots of fellow dog-lovers.

Help me out here. The happy stick-chasing dogs or the rather more serene and tranquil Barking special?

I'll change it to one or the other later on once I have some feedback!

Back to work tomorrow. I need an early one tonight, that's for sure.