Survival Implied

Not only did we survive the carpentry section of 

Bunnings Warehouse Morayfield, but did it on a 

Saturday morning before midday; there’s kudos 

implied where anarchic plans lead the way - yet 

to find the right stuff quickly resolves all but that 

question of who’s in charge; - decidedly not me 

I’ll declare and pass in my cards without demur, 

cavil or dissent - but I’m available for a rostered 

Consideration as Carpenter’s assistant, starting 

tomorrow. And wearing a contented smile, shall 

now grab a wee forty winks t’ recover from near 

exhaustion in being there - no pun intended nor 

adventurously implied, although 3:17AM arising 

isn’t a routine that I could hope to survive upon 

And I must explain, that earliness wasn’t a plan, 

design, or from any form of disagreement - its a 
routine we’ve slowly grown accustomed to, and 

product of a new broom called independence of 

detachment - we are no-longer casualties of the
what, or whichever, it was we used to be … 

© 12 November 2016, I. D. Carswell