20th August 2018
My usual list of chores to keep the cottage restoration going.
I started scraping the ceiling to remove Polytex, a shity product introduced in the eighties to cover bad ceilings, and I was the prize burk who bought it, and applied it. It was crap when it was done, and now it’s a pain in the arse to remove. Some bits comes off in sheets, others a small chip at a time, soul destroying job.
Kelli finally delivered the two matching bedside tables to the new grateful owner.
