Cheese-eating insomnia plough

[framlingem]

So. Roomie J (who also has a window over the street the plough lairs in) and I have decided that if it happens again tonight, as it has happened every night for the last week, we are going to *drum roll* complain. If that does not work, we are going to physically go out at three in the morning and point out to the plough driver that from two to six every night is really a little excessive, and we're in exams, and could he please pass the message on up to those who are his superiors?

I live on a cul-de-sac (heehee... bagass... heehee), and what happens is that all the snow from around the campus gets deposited at the end of the road. Plough clears our area, goes and fetches snow from elsewhere, and comes back. Repeat.

It is driving me even more bonkers.