The window painters don't care that you have a splitting headache and would rather not smell paint fumes all day since that will undoubtedly aggravate it.
And the one at my house doesn't seem to care/know that the Spanish love song he is singing outside my bedroom window is off-key.
Since the windows are the old, single pane kind that let-in-cold-air-in-winter, let-in-every-smell-and-sound-outside, I can only hope they finish early and the paint dries quickly.
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