Good and bad news from Tom. He said it's good because I get to tell him, “I told you so,” but it's bad because they've upgraded the garbage trucks, just like I said they would. Fortunately, they haven't yet gone to the airplane-loud ones yet. This one is a step up from the trucks that have been coming, but not crazy loud. When the super-insanely loud trash/recycle trucks get here, then I'm fucked because that will mean being woken up three times a week on top of everything else waking me up.

I always said that if he was right about the ENT being able to open my nose, and I was right about my sleep curse, something else would replace my allergies waking me up. Currently, it's allergies that usually wake me up, although I do wake up a lot for no apparent reason, too. I'm not right on the street like our old place was, but still, those trucks are so damn loud you can hear them blocks away. There's no way they wouldn't wake me up when they get here, no matter how loud I crank up the sound machine.

During a moment of boredom, I did some window shopping on Amazon last night. I was surprised to find some of WoodWick's hourglass-sized candles on sale that are normally $34. I found Lavender Spa marked down to $23, so I grabbed it.