rude awakening

i believe it was the great bob seger that sang a song about waking to the sound of thunder. i haven't had a good night's sleep since i don't know when (i will be sure and discuss this in detail at a later date) and so on the rare occasion that i have drifted off into a deep sleep and i am woken up by anything other than the fact that i am ready slightly irritates me. early this morning at 2:47 a.m. i awoke to the sound of a herd of snowmobiles. did i mention it was 2:47 a.m.? i am not talking one or two or even three...it was more like 6,784. it was like wheely and the chopper bunch were knocking on my window. va-rooom, chicka, chicka. i sure wish i knew where the herd lived so i could thank them.