A new day, a new week and the restoration of our spare room. Emphasis on the work 'spare'. To cut an extremely long story short, 3 occupied bedrooms has been cut down to 2. And instead of seeing a therapist, I found some healing when I started to re-decorate un-occupied bedroom No.3. For the entire day, I played my music, sang out loud, inhaled paint fumes and revamped. Whilst painting, I thought through all the shit in my head because what else do you do when you stare at blocks of colour all day? 8hours and 4 colours later, when I stood back and looked at the beautiful mess I had achieved, it felt like some of the shit had gone. 

So next time you feel trapped or overwhelmed or under prepared or indecisive....re-decorate. Or even just paint a random wall.

Tomorrow....building furniture. With a hammer.