Friday

Here Come the Roofers

Pictured on your left are the men working on my roof as I write this post. While the pounding and scraping might make for a less productive day in terms of dissertation, there is a secret glee I harbor for their work sounds: it woke up my late night oriented children.

Yes, there is a certain element of payback here, as my children and their friends made a lot of noise last night, slamming the microwave door, banging pots and pans, and keeping the volume of the television set at an annoying level.

Sleep well, my darlings: IF YOU CAN.

MUA-HA-HA-HA-HA!