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I'm going to plaster a friend's living room wall and bay today. But the longer that passes since I built that extension, the more it feels like I'm lying when I remind myself I did it. My brain goes 'Really? Surely not!', like I'm embellishing a CV inside my own head. Is it normal to distrust your own internal honesty?! And I have to take off the radiator and I can only vaguely recall the last time I did that. I did plaster a ceiling a couple of months ago, but let me tell you, the waistline says I have not been doing nearly enough manual labour lately.

So... water flows downhill, right? And walls are supposed to be flat?

I'm sure it'll come back to me... O_o

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So... water flows downhill, right? And walls are supposed to be flat?

Meh. Close enough. People really don't notice until it is really off. You'll be fine. :)

*hugs* Good luck!

Don't know why I was worried, I kicked ass. That side of the room is totally showing up the rest of the house, now. \o/

I'm knackered - time to take a beer and book to the bathtub. And, when I got home there was a parcel of books waiting for me - excellent timing!