I had a wonderful wobbly week down in Dorset, the weather was stunning,and so was the neighborhood, much akin to the Hollywood Hills, lots of enormous houses and beautiful gardens. All empty of course. I managed to plonk myself into the crystal clear waters with a glass of wine and the newspaper without drowning at all. I am but bronzed.
All creditors have stopped action. I have had to cancel the BR appt in favour of ATOS. Some dude is gonna come round next week to do this Will and AD business, bosh. There is a lot of goings on behind the scenes, stuff I don't need to worry about anymore, vague I know. I might get a dollop of PPI back to do with what I so choose. I've decided that if I expire, i'm going up in a firework display off Table Mountain in Cape Town.
In all I've been left alone, just like that. The only thing I have to do is the BR, and be discharged.
But I don't consider myself lucky at all.
Regards to all.