Yesterday around midnight, just as we had finished dinner, Klaus and I started to redecorate the bathrooom. Since the first step in such a process is to strip the room of whatever is in there, that's what we did. At about 2am, everthing that could possibly be stripped off and/or lifted out was gone, from washing machines to cables and hair pins, as well as some wall paper that had disclosed an interesting layer of blue fifties wallpaper (the bathroom was once part of the lounge). Great fun, but finally time (in arctic summer terms) to go to bed! This morning, it felt quite weird to come downstairs again. It was as if crazy people had gone bananas in our bathroom in the night...
