Murphy's law strikes again (because, you know, Murphy was a bastard)

[treeskin]

Sure enough, I wait for the rain to stop before going to get building trash, get the truck all loaded up, take the last cart inside, and, what do I see when I get outside again? You guessed it! More durn rain. And there are enough leaves and squished crabapples (from pruning yesterday and Wed) in the back of that truck to make the footing tricky when dry, let alone with a quarter inch of rain in there.