Cliff's painting the kitchen ceiling and because it's new plaster it's like a sponge. He did a coat yesterday and I told him to get up there with the scraper today cos it had loads of brush hairs in it. He has had me holding the bloody steps and when I told him where there was a hair or he'd missed a bit he was going nuts with me. How is it things like this make you fall out with each other? He's doing my bloody head in and it will want doing again!!!!!. He's scraped a bit off where there was some little lumps and he's made a right pigs ear of it. Now I have a patch that's showing up. Wish I'd never had a new kitchen!!!!!!!
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