The planes...they keep coming

Normally I don't mind living directly under the flight path in the inner west of Sydney. This is quite a sad confession, but it's almost as exciting as going on a holiday myself, when I see a big international go over. Plus, it means I can be as loud as I want, which is lotsa fun when you're singing or listening to music. However, they can be a real pain in the arse when you're trying to record acoustic audio through a microphone. I have three songs down, ready and raring to go, but I've gotta wait until the planes stop so I can record the vocals. Despite the protection of double glazing, the roar still makes it through, so I'm gonna have to wait...