The list of stuff to do is massive and the place is still Messy Messy Messy. We've had the New Angle Grinder and the Old Little Angle Grinder involved. From here all that means is there's a thick layer of dust over everything (teapot, overalls, pipe insulation). Granma and her Asthma are Barred.
Q: Why do boys think that putting down a bit of protective sheeting is a waste of time?
A: Because they also think Cleaning Up isn't their job.
In Real Life (My World), Cleaning is infinite once the Dust Curse descends. It just gets moved around a bit. Stripping Old paint is also very hard work and Time consuming which is why when it's Dad's turn - rather than being for others to do in preparation for his Master Skills- he moans and gets New Scrapers, or of course gets the Angle Grinder out and does a bit of gouging.
There is progress- honest. Mostly in the removing and chasing dept., but with some filling and tidying. For a whole two more weeks it doesn't look great, I know.
The Priest Hole is open over the stairs.
The kitchen is nearly ready to Plaster - Shame Michael the Plasterer has retired due to a hand injury. He's dumped his tools too, so one of us has to Learn New Skills.
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