Drips

This isn't like bloody summer.
On moving into the house, we'd decided in that democratic way that couples do, that the outside of the house could do with a paint despite it having just been done. Obviously the front door would therefore need done. And equally obviously, new brasswork would be required. And if you're fitting a new letter plate, as it's correctly termed, you may as well get one that'll cope with A4 envelopes.
With the imminent arrival of the painter, the front door aperture would indeed need enlarged. Which would be tough enough if the bloody thing had been cut on the square originally. And it wasn't chucking it down outside.
I think I'm due a few brownie points. Or was it a big enough reward getting to see the end of the documentary on Marx? Let's have a show of hands...