That’s how I have to think about painting the woodwork. If I think about painting all the woodword all over the house, my head feels like it is filled with cement. So. I shall just tackle the kitchen window. It is small. Not even a real-sized window. And it peeled within the first six months of our moving-in, which drove me insane. Now, eight years later, I am going to do something about it. I was suffering a little ritardo.