This was my view for a few hours this weekend..
Yup. That’s the hubster.. hanging out on the roof..and not a FLAT roof.. but one at a steep angle..
Why was he doing this you may ask?? Well, we’re working on redoing the upstairs bathroom and we needed to put a vent in the ceiling to get the moisture out.
So that means he needed to stand out on the roof and cut a hole for said vent.
He was fine doing this..
His wife wasn’t…
I was a nervous wreck. I kept holding on to his shorts thinking this would save him if he slipped..
He would say “please stop.. that’s not helping me”… to which I would say “that’s fine… but it’s helping me.”
Oh my. What a nerve wracking thing. I was soo happy when it was done.
And AGAIN.. the hubster never ceases to amaze me.