OK …
GRANTED, I’m not Laurence Llewelyn-Bowen: at least I hope I’m not Laurence Llewelyn-Bowen!
I don’t know if I could managed to be quite that flamboyant.
But I have managed to accomplish something vaguely interior designer-ish, today.
Courtesy of my mum’s decision to buy me some paint.
I think getting her the original Swedish version of The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo possibly helps: although I’ll probably say ‘Thank You’, the next time I see her.
That paint … ?
Has been neatly applied to my bathroom, and helped it look …
Well, less virulently yellow, for one thing.
And, of course, when I saw neat … ?
I’m actually using a loose definition that reads “I only got SOME paint on the floors and/or myself/the keyboard/kettle/tea-towels/what-have-you.”
Actually, no … Forget I mentioned the keyboard … !
You don’t think I’m daft enough to go near a Mac keyboard, whilst covered in wet paint, do you … ?
Be serious … !
Not at the prices CeX charges: let alone Apple*, themselves … !
At ANY rate, let me close up, before I get TOO ahead of myself, and tell you I’m off to bed.
Frankly … ?
Frankly, I smell: and I’m going to have to let the bathroom dry, before I can have a shower …
* Just as a personal note, here … ? I’ve always preferred Apple’s wired keyboards. For starter’s, the fact you plug the mouse into them has usually confused the living bejeebers out of people …
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