The rain is unceasing. What to do?
Yesterday, SuperNurse and I finished the duvet cover and fetched it up to the Number One Son and BabyBride. They were going to demonstrate how they would enjoy it but were vigorously discouraged.
Number One Son is adroit: he is doubtful about the necessity to paint a baby room in a home he has no interest in buying and (and!) he has a doting grandmother slathering to paint it for him. He cheerfully suggested it might make her feel deliriously happy to pay for the paint, too. Couldn’t keep a straight face with that add-on.
So, we have the recherché floral fairy wall decals to match the paint. SuperNurse has that driven Capricorn Moon. We’ll have it done post haste.
Should be good: me in a leg brace briskly applying (yellow? lilac?) paint and staying upright.