Stupid

Sorry, but this is another double-entendre thingy. I'm being silly whilst painting the ceiling in our new place in Nelson.

What's really silly is that we had to buy it in the first place. Only way to get the money out of our insurance company after the freaking earthquake. Maybe I'll write about the whole process or maybe not. I'm boring myself to a GCS of 3 already.

The Glasgow Coma Scale, by the way, is a method of establishing a patient's level of consciousness. A rating of 3 is dead. You get a 3 just by turning up.