Mostly Six Five Oh

By nhc

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Hard day.

Roofer came.  Patched.  Shrugged.  Said the roof was toast. 
Handymen came.  They agreed re state of roof.  Then went about tearing out more ceiling and removing sodden and moldy insulation.
At least with the ceiling out when atmospheric river number 10 arrived in the evening (I think that's where we are in the count) it just leaked straight down.  The two ingress points clearly visible, one is conveniently located over the shower pan.  But also highlighting the pointlessness of roofer's 5th attempt to make a repair.

The Board is reviewing the roofer's contract, so we'll see what next steps are. My patience is wearing thin.

My lovely mother-in-law died this evening.  Even when expected, these transitions are hard.  Glad T. was able to get back.  He spent the day and early evening with her.

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