Even though I love my new front door, I rarely use it. So yesterday it was a bit of a surprise to see the dagger-like icicles hanging from the front porch. Winter requires a lot of outdoor maintenance–you’ve got the shoveling, the cleaning of the car, the salting of the walkways and now, apparently, the clearing of killer ice spears that threaten all who visit. Icicles mean what? Leaking heat? Lame roof sealing?
And here’s a sneak peek at my afternoon job: