A silence here because on Boxing Day the pipes in the upstairs flat burst, and as well as trashing my bedroom, bathroom and hallway, destroyed my modem. So I have no internet access, and have been busy waiting for insurance companies to answer my phone calls (it took me five days to speak to someone) and sorting out my goods. Today a bloke came round and waved a wetness detecting meter over my wall.
I only keep a few books in my bedroom, so there were not many damaged, but the first one I saw on the window sill was Primo Levi’s The Drowned and the Saved.
Hope things are straightening up and drying out Rosie.
Posted by: Flesh | 19 January 2011 at 06:49 PM