4:20am, but ALL the ironing is done.
Washing machine on ready to hang sofa throws on
the line first thing in the morning.
Last thought.....to Wonga or not to Wonga - rent day
Monday, council tax cock-up sucked me dry,
sleepless, bloody stress, and even hot Bovril doesn't
fix it.
Er........... No. |
Anyway, to borrow from them would be madness. Not
going down that route. Will see what the daylight
brings.
Managed to complete the online application for Social
Housing, and now have to wait 3 weeks to find out if
we are eligible.
Then another wait to find out what Mr Landlord wants
to talk to me about, and whether the rent is paid, and
take it all from there.
Handing over to my higher power now.
Goodnight (what's left of it!) - there may be a further
update later on.
Day was kind of rescued by 2 people.
Mr 1957 turned up to whisk me off to look at steam
trains, drink tea and swat annoying little flies.
Lovely sunny day for it. My legs gave out though, so
had to shorten the walk. Most frustrating.
Choo Choo! |
Duck! |
Then, my friend Mrs Snooker made me an offer I
could not refuse, so I hope for sleep tonight.
Further news: Doug the rabbit now has lunch, and is
proving very popular with Furbaby 3!
Love and affection... |
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