Crazy at 5 a.m.

So after a good stretch of beautiful, sunny, warm days...it decided to rain last night. It rained so much that the gutters (which were already plugged, thanks to our lazy ass neighbors) were pouring over and making a horrendous noise. The "noise" didn't bother me so much as I was already tossing and turning since about 2 a.m., but it was no picnic for the hubs.

At 5 a.m. he had had enough.

Out goes the man of the house, in his gaunch and jacket...on top of the roof...picture it folks...I'm still trying to (without bursting a muscle). He's unplugging the friggin gutters at 5 a.m.....

.....and then comes crawling to bed 20 minutes later.

Never...NEVER...a dull moment in this household!