Color blind.…
There is banging and hammering above me… no it’s not a thunder storm, we are having the roof reshingled. First there was trying to have Rosebud finally say YES to the cost as the buckets under the leaks were starting to fill with rain water.

Then it was a simple matter of picking out the “right” color shingles. Something in an off white? No, no then how about setting the neighborhood on its’ ear with a bright purple roof? No, No… she wanted black? No, no I cried so in the end the new shingled color is a the same as before…a tired tan mix.

All this took three weeks… Just think how long it’s going to take to pick out a new car for my lady!