Well, if you're going to keep moving the soil

I'll just find somewhere else to live.



M came to grout everything. It's a strange, sandy, substance which takes days to dry but I already have it in the patio just outside my back door so I'll suspend my disbelief.

I left him to work late and finish while I went to what turned out to be a lacklustre conversation between Simon Armitage and Antony Gormley. I'd been been looking forward for months to a conversation about the connections between sculpture and poetry but instead they talked about a joint project they have been working on - a back door into Trinity College's grounds. I'll seek out the door sometime but they didn't inspire me.