Up on my roof...

Men are fixing my roof, after the last three years of patching and taping it together, I am finally getting to it. They are also replacing the railings, so the little 3rd story deck with the nice view, will be usable from the back bedroom. This will make the room highly desirable to my children, and I am sure there will be a row. If I were not so stinking lazy, I might like that room myself.

As they work on it, little bits of plaster, fall upon my head and the keyboard. I will not let this discourage me from my favorite spot, next to my big glass of Diet Coke. I am stronger than my ceiling dammit. I shall prevail.