[Deadbug]

Well...

I got the parts. They're sitting here on the kitchen counter. That's as far as I got with the whole idea. Admittedly, I'm not too keen on getting back on the roof. At least, not until some skin grows back. Getting ready for my day this morning, he actually asked me what happened, why my arms, legs and stomach look like someone drug me behind a car.

He's not going to live long. We're talking a few days here and that's only because I'm beat.

Dh took down the fence and bulldozed my backyard this afternoon. I was really afraid I was going to get sucked into that, so I found a place to hide.
My sewing room is in the basement. It's nice and cool down there without any mechanical intervention.

I'm good!