Springtime

I drove over and visited the house today to see how the repairs are going.  

This is the time of year my azaleas are in bloom, if only briefly.  The blossoms last only about a week or two, but this is the week.  I'm not there to enjoy the display, holed up as I am to the Unsellable Condo in Vinings while they repair the interior of my house. But a pile of scrap wood that is being replaced has a grandstand view of the pink and white flowers.

This is my bedroom, or what's left of it.  This is why I have to be out of the house while they do the interior repairs.  Those new planks were installed to support my formerly sagging floor.

I'll be glad when all of this is over.