This felt like a day to do just what would be needed and then . . . no more. I returned the paint at the lumberyard that was not needed on our garage roof and paid our bill. It sure feels good for these two older ones on Stauffer Avenue to have the job jar done for now. I realize we still are in the Minnesota storm season and anything could happen. For now we are going to feel pleased with what has been accomplished to keep the homestead up to snuff. As the temperature hit 90 degrees, I headed for the basement sewing room and Dennis is checking his eyelids for cracks in his recliner.