Nothing could have prepared me for this!
The workers are sweet and careful but there are pieces of roof everywhere...my beautiful flower pots are scattered...deck furniture gone...and the noise is thunderous.
I think I feel stressed.
Lucy feels stressed.
My brain is frazzled.
I can't read.
I can't write reviews.
We should have saved Maine for after this was done.
the feeling we will have when the roof is all done and there are no more flying shingles!
dinner tonight at Sovano Bistro! I need a martini!
another Father's Day without my dad...I have a phone message from him on my phone telling me about his day...what he ate what he did and that he was going to bed...my dad loved leaving long messages...so amidst the pounding and hammering yesterday I held the phone and listened to him and cried...it was just torture...I don't know why I did it...
I guess it never stops hurting!
I know this cat knows my emotions...Tonkinese breeders say that Tonks are very in tune to the people they love...I know this is true of Lucy! The slightest little tear brings her into my arms...where she stays until she thinks I am ok again.
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