Gemotions

The incessant sawing grated on David’s nerves. He considered calling the city. He considered leaving a strongly worded note. He considered a full-blown rant to anyone who would listen. He just couldn't sit here and let them do what they wanted.

He decided on the most inconvenient approach. He went out, not to complain, but to “help”. He knew nothing about construction, but he could certainly offer his assistance. He got in the way. He asked the same questions over and over. He “tried” to contribute, but inevitably, he became a hindrance, a slow-down, a constant headache.

He would make this project take forever.