Doing a lot better today, having had a fairly decent night’s sleep. I’ll keep to the programme, and get prepared for my scheduled visit to the doc on Monday.
Graham’s been pressing on with the hall, stairs and landing, sanding the much abused paintwork and making good the damaged and soiled walls. He’s just now applying a coat of white paint to the stained wood surrounds and frame of the door leading into the living room. That’s going to need several coats so it makes sense to start work there. He’s still not sure whether to paint or paper/paint the walls and he’s holding a long debate on the subject. We’ve been here before. My memory seems to be better than his so I could tell him how it’ll come out. I don’t want to spoil the fun, though.
And so it goes. Another day. It rained. Dolly got wet and swore roundly at me for it. I gave her a good rub-down with a warm towel even so.
