Impulsive Decorating

I don't know what came over me this morning, but when trying to have a lie in, I suggested we start decorating the living room. I think I must be ill.

So that's what we did. Benge also popped round, seeing as though he was in the area. He wired in the oven hob and sorted out the living room lights. Boo was excited. We then went to the pub for beer and food.