Although I'm thrilled that we finally got some rain here on the Island Saturday night/Sunday morning (Popeye and Ginger were super excited to see their plastic doggie pool filled with fresh, cool rain water Sunday morning and hopped right in, then ran around the house dripping everywhere... as they do...), it was not a pleasant surprise to enter the (new) shop to find our desk (which was actually an Ike survivor that was generously given to us by Kristy Mitchell - how's Seattle treating you, Doctor?!) COMPLETELY inundated with water. Stinky water at that.
The lesson here is that, when nearing desperate drought conditions, schedule roof repairs. I can guarantee that the rain will come - but only once your roof is opened to the world.
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