I should get up, I wish I’d got up earlier. I evetually get up.
I look in the room. I look at the wall. Oh Wow.
I wmile and plan the day in my head.
And get to work, some plastering here, some sanding there.
Some mess here.
More dust here.
Hell I stop for breakfast come dinner. Its still sodding sunny out here.
I get the hose out and enjoy it.
The plants enjoy it.
And what is this one? Did I plant that?
I ask the Buddha. But the is no reply.
And with that I go back to my prison cell.
Now to hide this kind of thing.
But things got worse before they got better. I’m not sure why the wall here had so many problems. Damp? Damp in the past?
Off with the cack, one with a skim, behind is quit flat. But the dark blue colour?
A second coat later
and its time to have enough of this.
I take my engery readings as its the end of the month and send them off to enpower once more and do my banking and bill paying. Luckily I’m staying in!