Does my skin belong to me?

What has two thumbs and has been listening to construction since the break of day? I estimate that I slept a literal hour. The street is a jumble of trucks and the air is a wall of asphalt-slicing whines and earth-dumping rattles and I cannot believe it has been going on since April. I just witnessed a territorial skirmish when the garbage truck had to get up our street. Yesterday we did not have construction and I slept eight hours almost without noticing. I like the sound of the proposed Supreme Court reforms. In my next life I want to be a pair of aviation earmuffs.