Thursday 12 January 2012: Undressing the birch.
Busy day today and yesterday.
I did not have time to blip yesterday as I was working and then we encountered a genuine plumbing problem at home. it made me think of ambiguity of language so I have written a poem about it and am dedicating it to Bernard, who has entertained me with his poems for the majority of the last year.
If you are not interested in plumbing do not read on, just enjoy the image :-)))
Unblocking the kitchen sink.
Me and Mr B.
On the floor.
Everything is getting wet.
Joints and elbows.
Screwing and unscrewing.
Poking and pushing.
We will have to do it all over again today.