I've
spent far too much of this evening wielding a gun trying to fill
cracks. I don't recommend it. I now have a more practical concept of
the phrase 'papering over the cracks' as considerable chunks of the
wall fell out when I removed the paper. I'm not even supposed to be
decorating. I have tons of other stuff that has to be done. But not
much went to plan today and so I thought I may as well do something
else that wasn't in the plan, like repaint the sun. Interestingly I
notice that I don't want to make a clean start and paint new colours,
I just want a fresher version of the same thing. Maybe it's cos I'm
still pleased with the decisions I made first time round. Maybe I'm
just not ready for wholesale change. I've also started the next
installment of my seemingly unending adventure with assassins. My new
job starts in earnest tomorrow and maybe I want something
reassuringly familiar to escape to.
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