Freaking rain, stop ruin the roof.
Last friday I moved home to my parents since I've been living on a campus (Yeey, summer holidays here I come..) and since my PTSD kicked off in the fall I get really, really tired of doing physical things so I've haven't unpacked everything and my niece is coming on wednesday and is sleeping in my room..
Anyhow I walked into my room and of some reason looked up on the roof and discovered that the paint has begun to crack and I poked at it and flakes of paint fell down and it's quite damp under it.. SO EFFING FUN! Or not.
So when my dad comes back from his walk I suspect I have to climp up on the roof and locate where the leak is coming from..
Well, have a great summer everybody.
Anyhow I walked into my room and of some reason looked up on the roof and discovered that the paint has begun to crack and I poked at it and flakes of paint fell down and it's quite damp under it.. SO EFFING FUN! Or not.
So when my dad comes back from his walk I suspect I have to climp up on the roof and locate where the leak is coming from..
Well, have a great summer everybody.