They are coming through the roof.

There are contractors on my roof. They've been renovating all summer. They are still here. All day I hear a constant pounding and slamming, like someone is tossing huge sacks of shoes and quarters and flour onto the roof from the neighbouring building. I work from home.

And now I'm certifiably insane.


Lisa said...

Please let me know if you start talking to the bartender in a lavish, 50's style bar that suddenly appears. Or if you see twins anywhere in the flat, yeah?

Jay said...

But the bartender makes such a great whiskey sour.