I was woken up early this morning by our neighbors who live below us. Not only do they grace us with their cigarette smoke which finds its way into our bedroom window, no they manage to pull up the shutters with such force that you are sitting bolt-upright in bed. This morning, I still had a good hour to go before having to get up myself, they assembled on their balcony and started chatting and laughing away. I mean at 6:30am??? What is wrong with you people. When the entire neighborhood is still sleeping??? Catch on and think because if I experience something like that again, I will put on my stilettos in the middle of the night and try some sort of Irish Tap Dancing "Lord of the Dance" routine.