Now I know how Ralph Macchio's arms must have felt the day after filming this scene. I've just spent the day scrubbing every single wall in the old house amongst other things. It's been weird though. After my post on Friday about leaving this house it feels very surreal to be in here with it totally empty. It doesn't feel like my house anymore. I feel detached from it. Either that or the fact that I had to scrub a heap of snot of my feral child's wall has desensitised me.