I love Mondays because on Mondays I get to hog the telly - not always but at least some of the time. Last night was double Corrie with lots of interruptions "Where's my Dinner? Is Gail still in prison? Is Ken Barlow gay?" No, but Norris Cole is. There was University Challenge in the middle - blissikins. My evening's viewing was topped off with Mary Portas telling an awful shop how to make their shop a fabbo shop. They still put it back to how it was once they thought she'd gone. I have a feeling I would as well with the attitude of It's My Shop and I'll have it how I like. But then I would lose loads of money.
The cow is in the middle of the lawn. It's grazing. The Student is supposed to be scrubbing it clean. The Student is fast asleep in his smelly bed - idle sod. I have estimated 20 hours of hard labour on the cow. One hour of this is cleaning and sanding then the fun of painting can begin. Repaints are never much fun as you don't have a free rein and have to make it look like what was there before which can be pain staking and tedious. Oh the things we do for a handbag.
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