Ironically, the construction wasn't what disrupted my sleep; it would start after I left for school (around 6 a.m., I forget) anyway. It was the goddamn rooster living in the one house that was not under construction, and who had a messed-up internal clock, who tended to crow at 4 a.m.

That being said, those neighbors once gave us fresh eggs and they were delicious, so I guess I can't complain too much.