Spent a second on the roof before another busy (and somehow unproductive) weekend kicks off and subsequently ends in the blink of an eye. Oh, the little things. Funny how a jar of past-prime blooms and a $6 t shirt can really rock your world on certain weeks. Let's hope for higher standards next week. Or not. I can't imagine ever finding myself unmoved by a Mason jar of my own roof grown flowers, and it'd be a sad occasion if I did. So, I guess I'll just hope for a week of better health, more projects, and fewer video rentals!