I chickened out. I called for reinforcements. The Petite Ursus came, held my hand as I searched for the bits of paper. I had a long hard think and prioritised my bureacracy. I found the most important bit and have dealt with my Car Tax. The other...well, I'll deal with it when I get back. There's nothing I can do about it now. And no, Mago there's no jail time associated with that one.
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Dear Dave I woke up today with Philip Glass' Metamorphosis in my head. It's apt really as it was part of the music chosen for your...
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Dear Dave I woke up today with Philip Glass' Metamorphosis in my head. It's apt really as it was part of the music chosen for your...
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*runs around getting the Palais ready* Welcome my dears. As you can see, Boy and I have decorated the Palais into festive mode. There is a g...
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I am quite short-sighted: -8 in one eye and -9 in another. Which if you're in the know, means glasses, even the super-expensive, thin on...
If you dealt with the tax by 'phone, don't forget to tell R to look out for it, and put it in the car window when it arrives - technically an untaxed car on the drive is breaking the law, so better safe than sorry.
ReplyDeleteIf there are any bills that need to be paid or help needed with admin while you're away, you are welcome to give my number/email to Boy and I'll do it.
ReplyDeleteVery best wishes for a safe journey, dearest, and strength to you and your family. xx
Safe journey Roses.
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P.S Your new template is fab... but now my laptop sounds like a jumbo jet!
Hope you arrived safely.
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