Bed: a mini project (stage two)

Stage one of overhauling our bed was hacking the top off, opening up the lines of our bedroom again and giving me less things to bang my head on in the middle of the night.

Stage two involved sanding as long as I could be bothered (not long), inhaling yellow dust (I know because when I sneezed, it came out of my nose), wiping the sanding dust¬†with a teatowel which really shouldn’t have been used for that purpose, all to get it ready for the paint (which I got on the carpet). ¬†There’s a reason I usually let Barry do all this. Continue reading