This neighborhood has been suffering a plague of roofers for the last five months. First it was just opposite my office window were I was blessed with guys throwing large objects off a three story roof while happily singing along to the radio, ROOOXXXXANNNNNE.
Then it was house on the corner, then down the hill, and now… next door. I really should have seen it coming. As the house next door was painted and renovated over the past several months we have remarked several times how what the house really needed was to have the roof done. There is no use replacing carpets if the roof leaks! We should have kept our mouths shut, because now I’m listening to the less then melodious sounds of nail guns, air compressors and large objects being hucked off the roof. I’m wondering if I should start parking on the street…
There are many nice things about working at home, if only home were somewhere else…
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