The torrential rain that flooded most of this region yesterday has gone, but there's still a god-awful amount of water around the place. Including indoors. Corridors in the main building are decorated with bins, buckets and large wet patches on the carpet every couple of metres (with several sodden, collapsed ceiling panels lying arounf for good measure), and while it looks like while The Shed's roof held up, the walls leaked like a Cow-orker on a phone call.
Water seeped into the walls, ran down and then oozed through the carpet across the floor. The carpet around my desk is actually squelching underfoot, and I'm expecting a bumper crop of carpet mold over the next couple of days.
"Nice shag. Interesting colours."
"That's no shag."
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