Monday, June 21, 2004
Money
Tonight I have caught up with the wonderful world of how little money I have. You'd think by this stage in the game I'd be able to keep up with myself but no... Money in, money out, money all gone. Next month will be rosier I hope. Of course I then did the Shaw estates stuff. Really must keep more on top of that. Hopefully tomorrow evening of furniture building will mean I'm ready to do the let business. £1,000 per month means nice Agent fee, improve finances oh yes. Next financial task Filing - perhaps Thursday along with clearing all teaching stuff into shed I think. End of an era properly. It will be nice to be organised again.
Managed to catch up with data entry at work I know hard to believe. Just in time for next months returns to come in. But will I manage to do all the risk assessment stuff by the end of tomorrow I wonder?
Weekend was excellent as ever. Friday M pointed out to me that going to a gig (see Berretta.co.uk for band) with 2 exs a current and a snog is maybe not the most common of behaviour but I felt I was going with the current and 3 mates which was how I see the world. When you forget they are exs you know they are history.
Saturday building furniture at house to let, then evening of dancing at Wendy House was a joy. http://www.thewendyhouse.org . Nice to have a familiar pain in the feet override the plantar facitis pain that is becoming a timesome feature (will it ever decide to go away?) Sunday was however somewhat less productive than intended if very enjoyable. Lunch in town, hailstones in June? Loads of reading and a cutsie little anime film "spirited away" Not usual run of the mill Iola digest but hey broaden them horizons.
Thankfully the novel got finished today, return to Rebus and a less compelling reading level, for a few days at least. But Philip Pullman's the Tiger in the Well was so good. I had to keep reading it. How old am I again?
Managed to catch up with data entry at work I know hard to believe. Just in time for next months returns to come in. But will I manage to do all the risk assessment stuff by the end of tomorrow I wonder?
Weekend was excellent as ever. Friday M pointed out to me that going to a gig (see Berretta.co.uk for band) with 2 exs a current and a snog is maybe not the most common of behaviour but I felt I was going with the current and 3 mates which was how I see the world. When you forget they are exs you know they are history.
Saturday building furniture at house to let, then evening of dancing at Wendy House was a joy. http://www.thewendyhouse.org . Nice to have a familiar pain in the feet override the plantar facitis pain that is becoming a timesome feature (will it ever decide to go away?) Sunday was however somewhat less productive than intended if very enjoyable. Lunch in town, hailstones in June? Loads of reading and a cutsie little anime film "spirited away" Not usual run of the mill Iola digest but hey broaden them horizons.
Thankfully the novel got finished today, return to Rebus and a less compelling reading level, for a few days at least. But Philip Pullman's the Tiger in the Well was so good. I had to keep reading it. How old am I again?
// posted by Bitvacuous @ 11:10 pm 
