Spent 38 mins ringing the DWP because I had a letter saying they hadn't received my assessment form. Apparently there is a problem at the moment, so they might have to send me out another. Fantastic. Why the hell you can't fill it out online is beyond me. You could update it more often then, and keep them informed of any changes. Anyway, I've got to ring them back next week if I've not heard anything.
Kev took a couple of bags of clothes to the recycling bins as we have both had a bit of a cull. I've put a few more bits on Vinted. I'm trying to stick yo my one in one out policy. Anything I've not worn for 12 months I get rid of.
It's still very warm and muggy here, so we still have the chillers on in both rooms and have both slept on top of the bedclothes constantly.
I've prepped next month's dyalog, and cut ( with help from Kev while he watched the cricket) loads of collage... Its amazing how much time can disappear when you do stuff like that but it is relaxing. Obviously I still did my exercises this morning. I'm going to do my revitive again in the morning to keep my legs from aching as much as they have lately.
I've heard no more from Trent Barton, but I'm presuming I won't, they said it would take anything up to ten days. Let's hope the next time he is driving our bus, He will think twice before making any stupid sarcastic remarks again. We shall see.
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