My neighbours should die

I would really like to know what my upstairs neighbours do when they're home. This morning, it sounded like they were making a poor attempt to juggle bowling balls. Now, it sounds like they're running fingernails over vinyl. Argh! I keep thinking that someone's at the back door because of all the noise they're making.

I'm getting my Christmas tree probably today. Perhaps tomorrow, I'll be able to decorate it. Whoo!