The case of the mysterious leak

Here I am waking up this morning absolutely baffled by the large puddle I found my bed in. Had it been that in the night waters had risen and my bed had bobbed along only to be safely set down at dawn? What sprite had poured a bottle out beneath me whilst I slept? Whence came you, little pond?

Waking up confused as Tintin
after Hergé

“What’s happened?!” I texted my mum, who at 3,000 miles removed seemed best placed to resolve this confuddlement. “You have a leak”, she texted back. Being a sensible, competent sort of lass I dealt with it immediately by decamping to the living room and having a coffee. A persistent storm and a damp flat making complete drying of the rugs and slippers a distant dream for now.

I have been hemming and hawing about a (post-mop) sprinkling of dry rice around the skirting, because I love a botched home remedy. But the visual of rice and mouse droppings intermingled in chiaroscuro makes the idea a bit of a moist squib. What sad star-crossed thought it is that my bulk-bought dehumidifying tubs are left safely, drily, in Blighty! I will reconsider rice when I have emptied some jars of preserves and can combine it with vessels.

Anyway it was pretty considerate timing because yesterday I learnt the colloquial expressions for:

  • there’s condensation (lit: the window is sweating)
    الشباك عم يعرق – ash-shubaak a’m ya’ariq
  • it’s leaking
    عم يدلف- a’m yudlif
  • damp ground
    أرض غرقانة- ‘ard ghar’aanih
  • floodwaters
    اسيول – asyuwl

No regrets, except the absence of terrier sidekick.

Dear sweet readers, for whose opinions on dampness I have the highest respect, do not be afeard to offer solutions to a prolific unidentifiable leak. I will not accuse you of mansplaining.

Eternally yours damply!

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5 Comments Add yours

  1. Mother says:

    Great drawing! It’s probably a particular direction of the rain? Blocked guttering? Upstairs bath/kitchen overflow? My poor girl!

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  2. Mother says:

    PS. Folk wonder why they can’t comment on your blog because the replies are not directly under the posts and WordPress pretends you need to sign up with them in order to comment, which isn’t necessary 🙂

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    1. ambassadresstopantsfeels says:

      ty ty mama. Comments are directly under posts in all my browsers and devices, whether or not I am logged in, so this has me stumped too. Maybe it’s a particular direction of their comment.

      I’d like to fix the puddle issue but well right now, it’s raining too hard and when it’s not raining… Still, a handyman shall accompany my landlord to inspect the roof when the rain clears up.

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  3. Kathryn says:

    Love the artwork!

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    1. ambassadresstopantsfeels says:

      I like this comment

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