I get up and look in my wardrobe. I’m on the last tie of the collection. ohh
Next week we start all over again.
Before I walk down the stairs I look upwards. Yep that looks okay.
Downstairs looks better than I remember it too. A dam good sanding is needed though. I go to work and hope my enthusiasm will stay for my return.
Back at home I check the situation out. I need, sander, sanding pads, delta pads, I hope I’ve got some delta pads, and paint. Where is the Daffodil white? Ah the Dyson, we are going to need the dyson.
A while later I’m white, and everything else is white too.
Sometimes all you need is good suction. She works a treat.
I get the white daffodil paint out and paint at the top of the stairs.
And then I paint the rear hallway.
In the morning I’ll be able to see all the problem areas that will need touching up.
With that I clean up, have a shower as I’m also covered in dust.
Wow what a way to spend a Friday night?