Or perhaps living in a new house, where your neighbor’s house is connected to your house. Via six or so inches of brick.
After going to sleep at 6:30 am, I got to wake up (at 10 am) to what sounded like Tomahawk missiles being launched from the USS Enterprise. Or perhaps, them landing somewhere.
In reality, it is a construction worker with a huge sledge hammer, slamming it into the wall against my head.
It kinda sounds like this.
Good morning!
Update: Lucky for me, this is going to go on for three months. (Time to move back to the Kunming place.)