Another weekend of decorating done, and just a couple of final touches to do before we have a rare house guest at the end of the week. I’ve never enjoyed wallpapering, and this job has meant a lot of fiddly work in confined spaces. The days when I could do all that physically with ease are long past, and I’m sat here writing this feeling the effects of two days of strange contortions.
Age may be taking its toll, but, as those who follow my Monday Musings will see tomorrow, I’ve always advocated pushing the boundaries. Never, never, never give up.
The Voice of the Bloke at the Back 