That's what I got done on the house Saturday afternoon. I scraped some paint, took the downspout off the house, and caulked a little bit.
Two weeks ago, there was a plan. But then things happened: rainy weather, unexpected overtime at The Job, and--worst of all--WTB sustained an injury. So I'm a week behind on that plan by my reckoning. WTB, however, says that I'm kickin butt on the house. I like his opinion better.
(By the way, WTB is all healed up now, and he took his stitches out himself. He would want me to tell you that he did that because he's tough. Ahem.)