For those who are wondering about le examen oral, it went reasonable ok.
In my mum’s never ending quest to have at least one redecoration project always in progress in the house, she decided to have the hall, stairs and landing plastered to get rid of the current texture on the walls.
Thursday: Got someone in for a quote and time etc
Saturday 8am: Arrived with equipment and friend
Saturday 6pm: Finished and gone.
I think I’ve figured out why plastering is done when a house is being built, because it is the most incredible bitch to get rid of. I look in areas I washed off with a cloth last night and they are once again covered in this fine white dust. I suspect it will be several weeks before the house returns to some sense of normality.
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