At the top of Brighton

Hurray, Friday, Friday! I have gin, tonic, white wine and Mad Men.

And tomorrow, like painting big bridges, I have to go back and make Will's room look nice again in pursuit of completion of Operation House. And put more stuff back in the kitchen, finalise actions required for the bathroom and get them underway.

Today I told Will not to touch any of the white paint in the hallway. Within 10 seconds he had paint all the way up his hand and arm.

First though a spot of Rummikub.