Last week, I had a tree limb fall on my roof. There were no storms or wind to blame for the fallen limb. The only reason for the falling tree limb was my foolish way of procrastinating. I knew the tree was diseased, and I had been losing limbs for a year. I should have known the limb would be the next part of the tree to fall. Because I didn’t take care of the tree, I had to look for a local roofing company. The house wasn’t compromised, but I had to have the roof refinished. I called the roofing company and asked if they could repair the roof before it rained again. The first roofing company told me they were booked until the following spring, which was over six months away. I found another local roofing company and asked about their schedule. They had the same waiting list, and I was getting frustrated. I talked to my brother and asked if he knew of a local roofing company that could do the work on my roof. He had a general contracting business, and I was sure he could help me. He said he had a roofer on his roster, and he could ask, but he wanted to know if I had the tree cut down? He said that I was just inviting another disaster if I didn’t get the tree cut down soon. Winter was almost here, and we had a lot of wind in our area. I heard what he was saying and told him I would get the tree cut in the next week, but I still needed to have the roofing done.