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We are not flooded

At least, not any more. While we were sunning ourselves on a beach at Looe, our basement kitchen splurted forth all manner of gunge upon the floor, from the loo and shower. No, not sewage, thank goodness, but apparently the stuff that came out of the shower was black slime central.

And it all happened whilst Alex was around on Friday. Alex is our cleaner. something we can ill afford but which keeps us sane. So Alex cleared most of it up on Friday, then my Mother disinfected everything on Saturday. By the time we came home it felt more like a hoax.

...of which more later.

Meanwhile: fuck! Floods!

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