Cheeky Chic Studio

Remember when our roof fell apart? Well, we’ve been hemming and hawing over what roof to replace it with. It’s a huge commitment and I keep having this fear that I will pick out the wrong style or color and for 30 years I’ll be doing nothing but kicking myself for being so stupid with its replacement. So we’ve gone back and forth about a thousand times. I’ve made James get on our roof  with samples thinking it would help, but it didn’t.

We’ve driven around and looked at other peoples roof thinking that would help, but it hasn’t.  So I’m stuck in a paralyzed fear of roofing choices.   At least I’ve got O’Doul’s to take the edge off this decision.  I’ve decided that it would be really funny to bring a 6 pack into work and just crack one open during a status meeting or something. I’m sure a thousand of other prego ladies have beat me to this, but still…