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Finally got to put up my lovely Anthony Burrill print I bought. My wall still has blobs of blue tac on it from all the train tickets.

We had prospective renters come to look round our house today (just some of my friends) so I de-moulded the bathroom, tidied my room, hoovered etc. My room feels all nice and clean... It won't stay like this for long.

The afternoon/eve has consisted of doing work. And by work I mean sticking matches into old felt pens and making a sculpture.