{"id":2811,"date":"2011-03-09T12:32:43","date_gmt":"2011-03-09T12:32:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=2811"},"modified":"2011-03-09T12:32:43","modified_gmt":"2011-03-09T12:32:43","slug":"my_kingdom_for_1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/my_kingdom_for_1\/","title":{"rendered":"my kingdom for some zed&#8217;s"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>how many ways can i be woken up from my night&#8217;s rest:<br \/>\nsunday night:  1am &#8211; the neighbour kid starts drunken\/angry yelling out his window to either someone outside or in the room with him, i couldn&#8217;t quite tell.  it continued long enough that i was wide awake by the time it ended and took me forever to get back to some semblance of sleep.<br \/>\nmonday night:  4:30am &#8211; the fire truck is attending something across the street. i didn&#8217;t realize this from sirens blaring, but from the low rumbling of its incessant motor idling.  yeah, i understand that they need the engine running to power all their life-saving equipment, but at 4:30am?  ugh.<br \/>\ntuesday night:  2:30am &#8211; a binner decides that it&#8217;s the perfect time to sort through all his recycled treasure. bottles and cans sure do make a lot of noise when being tossed from one shopping cart to another in the middle of the night.  i&#8217;m all for binners, but really?  isn&#8217;t he supposed to be sleeping under a bush at that hour?<br \/>\ni know i don&#8217;t live in the most peaceful of neighbourhoods.  it&#8217;s the price i pay for the ridiculously central and convenient location.  in addition, i have no control over the way my apartment is heated, so i tend to leave my windows open all year long, just to avoid living in a hotbox and cooking my cats while i&#8217;m away at work.  i used to combat the noises with earplugs. they took some getting used to, but once i did, i would wear them pretty much every night to drown out the traffic, sexy neighbour times and the unrelenting gurgle of my energy-sucking refrigerator.<br \/>\nthen i got cats.<br \/>\nturns out cats get into stuff when you&#8217;re sleeping. and, well, you kinda have to be able to hear the stuff they&#8217;re getting into so you can either:  a)  yell at them; ii) move them to a hard surface before they gack on the rug\/couch; or, 3) monitor the situation but not do a damn thing because they&#8217;ve broken your spirit and you&#8217;ve reconciled never having anything nice ever again.<br \/>\nneedless to say, since i got cats, i don&#8217;t wear earplugs.  what logically follows that is:  since i got cats, i don&#8217;t sleep.  well, at least.  while the cats themselves are now occasionally peaceful and go an entire night without trying to rip down or knock over something, i&#8217;m still subject to the noises of the outside world which are conspiring to ensure i have a mental break from lack of proper REM sleep.<br \/>\ni guess what i&#8217;m trying to say is that i&#8217;m tired and i don&#8217;t know what to do about it other than, you know, deafen myself to keep out the nocturnal noises which torment my slumber.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>how many ways can i be woken up from my night&#8217;s rest: sunday night: 1am &#8211; the neighbour kid starts drunken\/angry yelling out his window to either someone outside or in the room with him, i couldn&#8217;t quite tell. it continued long enough that i was wide awake by the time it ended and took <span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"more-link-wrap\"><a href=\"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/my_kingdom_for_1\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Read More &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14,7,2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2811","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-cats","category-self-indulgence","category-words"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2811","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2811"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2811\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2811"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2811"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2811"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}