Work in Progress

For a considerable period of the day, I was busy with a paintbrush. But as you all will know, things are rarely that straightforward. I mean, there’s emptying (it’s an open fronted log store, and it was full of.. logs)…  cleaning, moving. And planning of course, because the whole point is that the old roof has suffered from rot and delamination. This takes time. I may continue tomorrow. I will continue tomorrow; the logs are all over the yard.
But much later, the final two hours of Olive Kitteridge. Oh my word, what an excellent. Film. Time, regrets, things unsaid, things that should have been said. Watch that without getting a wet eye at the end and you’re either very young or have never really lived.