Somewhere in there the water stopped working because they were installing a dishwasher next door. This would have been no big deal except that my water bottle was almost empty. So I dodged the falling shingles and brought in an old 2.5 gallon bottle from the garage and a drinking water bottle from the truck.
The appraiser is done, the water is back and the roofers are at lunch. I just took a break, now it's back to the salt mines.