prisoner
I feel like a prisoner today. We’re getting a new roof, and to go outside is to take a chance. There’s roof debris everywhere. It’s constantly falling. And, the roofers have destroyed my plantings around the house, so I don’t want to look till everything is done and cleaned up. Then my work will start as I try to salvage plants and make things look nice again. I know things will be gone with our first big frost, but I want everything to last as long as possible. (Our first little frost was last night.)
John says siding is next…I wonder how long it will take us to agree on a color?
Tonight we’re off to a Feast of Tabernacles in Westminster. We went last year, and it was so much fun…lots of music and dancing… a real celebration!
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