I hate to come down, because I'm so very close to getting that part DONE!
On the other hand, when I start yawning, getting clumsy, and talking out loud to my tree, I figure maybe it's time to get off the roof for the day.
Not to mention the raindrops.
See, this is how come I'm not dead yet. I'm so careful it's borderline chicken. Since I ain't got nobody to catch me if I fall, careful is good.
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