It
was time to stop messing about in my pantry and get some serious work
done. I began by sanding down the airing cupboard and bathroom doors,
ready to paint in Tibetan Gold. They stayed that way for around a
week, before I finally gave them their first coat of the bright
golden yellow paint.
It
was 2 days later that I top-coated them and had 'done' the western
end of the upper hallway - leaving the eastern side untouched. This
will not be as bad, as my son lives in the western side - so when I
polyfill, sand, paint, etc, I will not be as likely to disturb his
daytime sleeping. This also means that there is no reason why I
cannot go right ahead and DO the last chunk of hallway except for
laziness - oh!, yes, AND the fact I need to buy another tin of
Tibetan Gold gloss! I have a toilet door, blanket box, windowsill,
and loft-lid to paint with only a tiny amount of paint left in the
tin.
February
arrived and I noted that the window cleaner had not visited in
January. He skipped one month in 2014, also. The weather has not been
behaving itself and he had indoor decorating jobs on last time; I
have yet to discover why he failed to appear in January.
Along
with the fact that in Australia one tends to only clean the windows
once or maybe twice a year, it makes me wonder why the English custom
is to have ones windows done monthly. Maybe it is not the case all
over the country - but my father had his windows done since being
too elderly to safely climb a ladder, and the neighbors all get
theirs done monthly, too.
Maybe
the fact that in Aussie many properties are single-story, not just
the 'bungalows' - or perhaps the fact that one has less emphasis on
the exterior and more on the interior in Australia. Either way,
personally, my main reason for retaining the family window cleaner
once dad died is that it is hard to take good photos with bird poop
all over the place.
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