We have been decorating our spare room. Most of the time this is just the spare room but occasionally I can still see the shadows of the past. As we paint, now and again I just glimpse some blue paint, despite it being painted three times already, a little on the skirting and a speck on the ceiling, I see them all. Once this room was blue. Once this room was not spare, it was someones room. Never again will I paint a room blue. There are some things you just can't paint over, like pain and guilt.
On lighter note I hope you like the sunny yellow we painted it. I guess you could call it guilt cover yellow, I think B&Q would do a roaring trade in that. Perhaps they could develop a whole range, Anti-suicide red , Adulterous Aubergine, oh yes I am patenting that colour.
I am struggling with time on my hands at the moment. In the summer I work a forty hour week do an Avon round ( ding dong ), train in the evenings for dancing and then on one of our days off we travel to the mainland, train for three hours then walk two miles back to the ferry.
Tonight I am cooking with Mr Homepride , yes me cooking. Usually I present my food at the point just somewhere between slightly frazzled and inedible. Tonight Matthew I am going to be delectable. Talking of which I have only been on one, yes I said one, shopping spree this week, on which I bought some festive knickers one pair can be seen top right. I will save the others for another time. How many husbands would photograph your arse so you can put it online and who wants to see my giant pussy..........?
