Yours truly. Soaked to the bone and covered with strange stuff from the roof.
It should read "Weekend Failure: Part One"...
Or – well – my parents called and asked if I could help remove moss from their roof. After living in a house for 30-some years, a lot of moss collects on the shingles.
- It's my parents
- I got to play with the high pressure, and I mean high pressure, Kaercher hose-thingie. It removed not only moss, but also paint and all things I pointed it at. It was a frackin' promethium spitting thing of DEATH! (almost at least :))
- I get to climb ladders 5 meters up
So I spent the day, out in the sunshine, spraying myself and the roof.
It looks like new, I had a ton of "stuff" all over myself and I was soaking wet when done. And most important of all, my parents were really happy for all the help. Even happier since I also climbed up one of the huuuuge trees and cut down some branches for them (those suckers look small from the ground, but they're really huge. Especially when they fall down.).
So all in all, a pretty good day. Tomorrow it's ork-day. I got to get those suckers finished.