mutter grumble moan
You don’t need to read this okay? I just need to groan out loud for a minute….
Duke’s reminder for his car tax arrived today so there goes the £100 I had cautiously earmarked for booking Kessie and for the fuel there and back. So now we are in the hands of the tax credit people. If they get our credits raised sufficiently to cover the loss of the casual work we’ll see you in June, if not well, you’ll all just have to come Off the Path in August so I can catch up with you there!
No education today, unless you count Lola coming round with choccies to cheer me up (and explaining to Aprilia why choc is essential to the mental health of all women!) Oh, and she watched a bit of class TV.
