Pardon my tree

Things fall down down

School has started for us, but I still feel like I’m not back to a regular schedule, that I don’t have my good brain back. As a handy metaphor, this happened in front of our house two nights ago:

When the branch scraped down the side of our wall it sounded like a thunderbolt was hitting the house. In the morning, roof, gutter and window frame damage was …

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