The envelope we have been waiting for arrived today - we are going to pay off my credit card and then I will get a debit card - I’m just too - ummmm - spontaneous? in my money decisions otherwise. Ahem.
So Mr Beloved had to call TheAuthorityWhichControlsYourLife because - hey, we are poor cripples, and TheAuthorityWhichControlsYourLife doesn’t LIKE us to have any money. Especially not money that suddenly appears in the same bank account as where they pay our pensions.
He lucked onto THE most helpful faceless droid EVAH - I mean, she was AMAZING! Helped us get a new pittance allowance to go towards internet/phone costs, talked us through updating some details, was generally very helpful, and then - took down all my details and a statement to go on file so that the Bad Rude Horrible Faceless Droid who upset me so much on Monday won’t get away with it.
Bloody ASTONISHING! As he usually does, Mr Beloved made sure to tell the Good Faceless Droid that we wanted to let her supervisor know how wonderful she had been, and she said that they appreciated feedback, good or bad.
WOW.
ANd now I’m going to my sewing room, to prepare for the Toowoomba Quilters Strip Party. I have to be at the hospital at 7 am (ugh!) and not eat for 4 hours before then, not drink for 2. Is it even worth going to bed when I have to be up again by 5?

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