There are few things on the scale of annoying things that suck worse than being awakened by someone that you share a wall with *loudly* hammering and banging. I hope the repairs/improvements upstairs are over with soon. I feel like a scroungy, nuerotic cat. I want to hide under the bed. It's so loud. He's banging on the floor as hard as he can. That floor is my ceiling! Nerph. I need a shower...and a gun...and coffee. All of the felines in the house are looking to me for answers and I have none for them.