A New Roof

Tomorrow we will begin to get a new roof. I'm a little nervous about it and I'm already wishing it was over and done. The expense is no fun but I'm more nervous that someone will fall off. The pool is too far from the house for them to 'aim' for it so they would just be hitting ground or concrete.

I know how ridiculous it is for me to keep worrying about a trained professional falling off of my roof while working on it.

And, in case I don't, Hubby has taken it upon himself to remind me. But as I told him, knowing it in my head is completely different than feeling it.

I get that I have some issues with being concerned about things over which I have no control. But if you love me, well, that's just something you deal with.

Not that any of the roofing crew loves me.

But Hubby does. And he's the one who's getting to hear about my concerns.

And, well, now you.

Do you love me? You don't mind hearing about my concerns, right?