zibaldone (what do you want us to do about it?)

new day (new word)

so horsemouth put the mop around a little. it was a hot day outside. he mopped the kitchen floor and his bit of the corridor, just outside the toilet and round what was easy to get at on the ground floor. everything was very dusty. everything was very dirty. everything was very sticky. 

later he went out for a walk around vicky park. 

right now he is cooking some pasta for his tea. (he just had some - delicious).

he watched a sapphire and steel series about a whodunnit on the summer solstice.

curiously this led repressed material from the annual meeting of the communal endeavour to surface.

what do you want us to do about it?

was the best question of the evening and would probably have been a good question to ask of those attempting to re-litigate the purchase of flats (they were against it at the time, but not sufficiently so at the time to actually stop it). 

so the flats were bought. 

so what do you want us to do about it?

well clearly they want us to get in the tardis and go back in time and not buy the flats. 

horsemouth is glad to have been involved in getting the flats bought because flats that were bought house people better than flats that weren't bought. horsemouth is a great believer in facts on the ground. 

but you see what horsemouth is doing here? he's lying in his bed late at night re-litigating the annual meeting of the communal endeavour. 

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it's another beautiful morning. the bin-lorries are clanking their way around the town. horsemouth has his coffee but he has no plan for the day.