All white!

We finished painting the entrance hall/ dog room, so Elvis came to inspect, managing to get a blob of paint on himself!
Then Mr F disappeared into the garage as he has to tidy it before tiling the floor in the entrance hall apparently, and I did some ironing.
Earlier we went to the doctors to get a prescription for a blood test, and saw a locum as our doctor is away on holiday. All the doctor wanted to talk about was Brexit, which made a change from the usual rugby conversations we have to have with our own doc! I did manage the consultation in French by myself, so may have to stop taking my translator (Mr F) with me as I can use my limited French as an excuse for not having to discuss such things!