Hi, this weekend and Monday have been a nightmare. Friday and Sunday were washouts, and today not much better. I have water coming through the garage ceiling, and the job just keeps growing.
It only seems to stop raining for a few hours at a time. Not long enough to dry out or get much done. I’ve also not had the help I thought I would – but I’m not surprised at that. I just don’t want to be on the roof when no one is home or around.
I hope you had a much better weekend than me. You’ll have to tell me why men suck again.
Part of missing you is the inspiration you always gave me. I thought all things were possible when I was with you.
Be well. Smile when you can. Don’t let the fools get to you.
