Credo

Evening all.

Well once again its the sanctuary of the bathroom that has been violated in order to draw an unwilling blip into an uninterested world.

This time it was nothing more than a casual remark about a dripping shower head that set me off, and before you could say "fuzzywuzzywasawoman" i was away with a suspiciously camera bag shaped repair kit.

Eyebrows were raised a little as an odd assortment of aids including a glass bowl, a pair of trousers and a tripod made their way upstairs at 10 30 at night, but no questions were raised and within half an hour everything was back to normal.

well, i say "normal", about as normal as finding a fridge in the Arctic, but its normal for us!!
(and yes, the shower is still dripping)

night all.

Fish