I just had a Pro Hart moment.
And believe me, four litres of paint knocked from the top of a ladder can travel a long, long way. Rooms worth of way.
And no, I didn’t take a photo becauce I never want to be reminded of it ever again.
Ah, shit man – you should see my beautiful blue wall that was finished, lol, it got hammered.
It was such a shocking moment that I didn’t even know how to go about sorting it out. I just stood there for a few minutes looking at it thinking – how the fuck am I going to clean that up. And believe me once again, I needed a lie down when I’d finished.
At least we don’t have carpet I guess, although god knows how I’m going to get it out of the cracks between the floor boards.