Got my bed.
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Incredibly pleased to have it finally, and very happy with the bed itself. I double checked the finances and I didn't need to dip into any of my bill reserves, either. My flat is looking good now.
My aunty drove us to the shops today and she entertained Little X while I got a hair cut. Very short, totally different, and exactly what I wanted. Paid out of my tidy little "personal" envelope, too. It's nice to feel slightly in control of finances, for the first time in ages.
I've been filming myself stuffing my envelopes each week - it is a bit cathartic to put $5 away for this, $10 away for that, and to get to the end and think I'll be OK for another week. Of the 10 creditors in the UK from which I requested paperwork, only 4 supplied it. Another sent me a payment offer this week of about 60% of the debt. That's nice, quite a big discount, except you haven't supplied the docs mate, so the debt is unenforceable. π€·π»♀️
Must get myself together and re-write to non-senders on why I've stopped paying them £2 a month, because some are sending "gentle reminders" that their £2 hasn't been received. π
Silence from flat buyer. Two weeks of me asking the solicitor for updates, and them saying "we're chasing it". π
Mood: heatwaves π₯
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