Stranded-ish

Have I ever mentioned how I don't get along with the whole holiday lights-thing? I'm writing this from my roof (lovely view of my landscaping there).

I was taking advantage of the 60 degree weather to take the lights down. While it didn't seem all that windy, the ladder blew over anyhow. I know that I could still jump down at a low spot if necessary... maybe when nature calls... but my wife is on her way home to rescue me and school is getting a message to R to take the bus. E is happily playing DS (and laughing at my predicament). So it's all pretty good.

Maybe I can get a tan while I'm up here. :)