Well, the roof is repaired.  Not because the roofer showed up though - my son came up to help his dad move the Christmas tree and decorations back to the basement and the piano back to it&#39;s normal spot and the 2 of them decided to do it themselves.  Hubby would have much rather paid someone to do it, as he doesn&#39;t care much for being up there, but at least it is done.  Once he comes in from the cleanup and takes a shower, the 3 of us will go out to lunch and then I hope to get Greg to take me to the Starving Artist&#39;s art sale.  The thermometer on the deck says it is 19 degres - quite a change from our 66 degrees yesterday.  Well, better go do my hair and makeup.  Ed, wishing Roe a good trip and a successful treatment.