Fiddler on the roof.

We got up early this morning, because J wanted to go up on the garage roof, to repair a few cracks that have appeared in the felting. I had to hold the ladder, and stay outside, and be the goffer. nothing new there The sun was shining when he started, but then the black clouds came overhead, and there were a few claps of thunder. He managed to finish the job just before the rain came, and I sheltered in the shed, while he was in the garage.When the rain had stopped, we had a coffee, and I decided to strip the bed, which was a stupid idea. When it had cleared, I put the washing out, and then it rained again. All in all, I have done that three times, and eventually gave it up, and put it in the dryer. If you are wondering why, I chose the  title, it's because it's the only one I could  think of, that included the word, roof! So now you know! I have just looked closely at the blip, and I think J is sticking his tongue out. People in glass  houses, springs to mind!!!