Spidey’s Serene Sunday Part 78

“If bad decorating was a hanging offence, there’d be bodies hanging from every tree!” – Sylvester Stallone

I hope Spidey is not casting aspersions on my decorating skills here!

It’s been a heaving furniture, sanding, preparing walls-ing, paint splattered few days, and we have at least one more to go.

The hopeful end result is a pair of rooms, blank canvases for our kids to finally have their own rooms. You should see the house.. Each crevice filled with stuff from their shared room, as well as the contents of our study! Man, we have a lot of stuff… With me, it’s books, arts and crafts supplies and stationery. The kids have books, and toys… So many toys!

Personally, I think the easy part was emptying the rooms… It going to be much harder putting things back, and being selective about what they keep, and what we donate, or throw away… Then, I need to pack some of my less used things for storage (no way am I throwing my collections of stuff away!! Do you know how much money I’d be wasting!). We need to convert our dining area into a part dining, part study area… Oh this will be fun!

Back to the quote. I’ve never decorated, like proper decorated, from start to finish, before.

Once, I was let loose with a tin of paint and brush, it ended in disaster!

In one of the rented houses we lived in as students, we asked the landlord if he minded us painting the walls. He was fine with that. 

So off we trotted to the DIY store. 

Came back with all we needed. 

Started painting.

For some reason, my paint wasn’t drying… Then I realized it was dry, but I had picked up gloss instead of Matt wall paint!

We didn’t have money to do a repair job, so I spent a year with gloss walls, that were wet every morning from condensation! Wonderful!

This time, under the guidance of my experienced sister in law, we have made good progress, but there are still issues… 

  1. I do not have a steady painting hand!
  2. I don’t like the smell…
  3. I do not have a steady painting hand!
  4. I can’t keep my hands clean…
  5. I do not have a steady painting hand!
  6. I manage to get paint on my hair
  7. And finally, I do not have a steady painting hand!

Today hopefully will be the last painting day, applying the colour on the walls. But there will be a few mistakes, there will be places where straight, clean lines will be wobbly or blurred, there will be paint on the carpet (oops!), but hopefully we will step back and look proudly at our first properly decorated rooms… And think,”Never again!”

But I have a bedroom, and hallway, and living room that needs sorting out too… I may just leave them to professionals…but I don’t know… Right now I don’t think the decorating bug has hit me… But after a few days I may miss the smell of turps, and wet paint emanating from my hands and hair! 

As for you all,p I hope you have a lovely, relaxing Sunday Peeps!

Decorating

Paint splattered all over me.

Eau de Turps seeps from my hair.

Arms feel like I’ve held them up all day.

Hungry as anything!

Yup, the redecorating is going a treat!

Both rooms ceilings painted, skirting boards done and the undercoat applied!

Tomorrow just need to put the colour on and the main redecorating is done!

Phew!!!!

#SoCS August 13/16 – Cash

SoCS prompt by Linda this week…#

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “cash.” Use it in your post as a noun or a verb… or a name! Enjoy!

Cash, money, wonga, dough…. and all the other names that currency has.

Do we have enough? Do we ever have enough?

Or do we have too much?

Do we put too  much importance on the amount we have?

In this life, it is hard not to exist, in a First World way, without a decent supply of cash.

How many of you carry cash around? Or are you like the Queen, and other international dignitaries, who are above carrying money?

I am always amazed at people who whip out their card to pay for something that is £1.50 or something… I mean really? You don’t even have small change?!

How do you teach children about money, and all that simple financial knowledge, if you don’t have some coins about your person, or if you don’t pay by cash, in front of them?

ATMs, Cash Machines, these machines already make many children think that money is just there. You stick a card in, and press a few buttons, and Hey Presto! Cash in hand!

I find myself reiterating these simple things to my own kids, who still forget that mummy and daddy work hard every day to earn that money that is sitting in an account, behind those machines, and that each note is to be carefully spent. It doesn’t just appear because we requested £100…I wish!

Right now, we are actually saving some cash… redecorating rooms, without paying someone else to do them. I have never decorated before… painting and all, but we are doing this at the moment, stripping the kids shared room, and emptying the study, to create individual rooms for them… And it is amazing the cash we are saving, by doing it all ourselves!

But it is tiring, and sometimes I think.. is it worth it? Wouldn’t it be easier to just spend a little to make our headache someone else’s? The answer… I think is yes, it is worth it! Looking at our own work, and hopefully, two lovely bedrooms, will make us proud that we saved money, and that cash I saved, will be spent partially on a manicure and pedicure, to repair all the broken nails I have already managed to have!

There! Stream of Consciousness has now stopped running!

Check out the most amazing new SoCS badge, designed by John of The Sound of One Hand Typing!

New Domain Name!

Well, this is cool!

I decided that at nearly 2 years old, I would upgrade to the Premium WP package!

And not only will I be able to post videos easily, and have more media storage, something popped up, tantalisingly, to offer me my own domain name!

So as of now, I am no longer http://www.butismileanyway.wordpress.com, but I am simply http://www.butismileanyway.com!

Check out Techno-Ritu here! 😀

 

Injury Report #3429 (It’s Been A While!)

You know me Peeps, I am not exactly the most poised of people.

Yes, I did ballet. (And in my ballet recital improvisation in front of the parents, I was… a ‘mad scientist’ apparently! Ask 4 year-old Ritu, I haven’t a clue!)

Yes, I won an award for gymnastics (and tripped up the steps to the stage when I went to receive it!)

But grace somehow eludes me at the best of times.

And common sense too.

You know when you go to do something, and your brain is saying “Not a good idea!”, normal people step back.

Now, when did I EVER profess to be normal? I usually plough ahead, and then something happens.

Like it did the other evening, while I was cooking.

Heating up a Shahi Paneer curry (recipe here, if you’re interested!)for Hubby Dearest, I saw that it needed a stir. Did I reach for the spoon, merely inches away from me?

No! Don’t be silly! Why not pick up the rather hot pan, and swirl it around?

This is why not…

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Big splash of boiling curry sauce launched itself at me and my arm.

OUCH!

I have a lovely mild burn on my arm now. It’s sore!

Next time Peeps, Ritu WILL use a spoon!

(And don’t ask about my bruised waist… Oh, ok then! I have started using my weighted hula hoop again, and 3 days of swinging it around has caused bruising up both sides of my waist! Painful!)

 

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