OMG! The wind has ripped our garage roof off and now it's at the bottom of next doors garden.
This isn't funny, I'll get the blame, I always do these days.
Need to think . . it will be dark when Pa gets home so he might not notice immediately . . . he probably will when he puts his car away . . . yeah, of course he will . . . oh bugger. . .
I really need a plan - time to snooze and dream good ideas. Hopefully c u tomorrow, x.
