Watching radiators drain

... is a bit like watching paint dry.
Only boring.

Still, it freed up Mr PP to wield a paintbrush in another room in my late ma's bungalow.

It took two hours, but I did have my book with me - the perfect style of novel for reading in brief snatches. And in between I played with my camera at selfies!

This morning I took my penultimate antibiotic. Cough is far less frequent; just need it to disappear completely. Fingers crossed.