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HM has just come home from a wedding. He's drunk and has hiccups. The former I can excuse, the latter he can't help. What he can help is the fact he has his bedroom door open and is moaning and swearing after evert croaky GURK! Every six seconds. Yes I timed it, because it's so irritating I was trying to put it in perspective.
Am going to have to get up and shut MY bedroom door, which means Diz will think he's missing out on something and immediately demand to be let out.
BTW - I have my earplugs in. I put them in after he came back. He's still disturbing my thought patterns!
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