Caesar called, he wants his job back.

My neighbors, my boyfriend and I had a sit down over beers and cigarettes last night to discuss them having band practice while I'm working. Obviously these things do not mix and something must be done swiftly. I would like to see band practice completely eradicated from our dwelling unit by whatever means necessary but im not an unreasonable girl so I gave up Thursday nights to the punks with the instruments. We then proceeded to drink a decent quantity of beer until about 1AM leading me to sleep until 10:57 completely missing my 10:10 doctors appointment to get new sleeping pills. dammit. The problem now is that the ambien I have been taking is gone...it is also unbelievably addictive and now I will have to shamefully swallow nyquil or some such sedative until my rescheduled appointment.classy, I know.