Out Came the Sun

At least the Sun has been shining on our house since that horridly inconvenient rainfall.

The rain damage isn't so bad. The only permanent damage was watermarks on some tacky beaverboards on the ceiling that we were already planning to tear down one of these days, and the same on a library book (only ten dollars, even we can afford it).

My back is starting to feel better. If I can manage to avoid reinjuring it, I should be all right. I see the physical therapist tomorrow.

I look down from the lookout and see the light shining on all the lovely dry ready-to-mow grass, and the fresh tarpaper now laid down over the new plywood on the porch roof, soon to be followed by fine new asphalt shingles.

So, not so bad.