the temperature is soaring, a glorious day in the offing, sun-cream at the ready ….. and I am still bloody painting …. inside.
I look at the wood which needs its second coat and I sweat.
I rub the paint down lightly and I sweat profusely.
I wipe down the paint with white spirit and I shower in sweat.
I paint the woodwork and I flood the room in sweat.
Oh, what a gloriously sweaty day!
May your day be less sweaty than mine!