A thousand bills, some unexpected.
One of which I am going to have to skip out of work early to pay, as it's official. Their cock-up, so they've waived part of the original amount, but I now have 10 days to pay. Not easy when I'm working every single day bar the 25th and this Sunday when they're closed. Arseholes. Last time I help anyone out of a hole.
My evening on Wednesday has been postponed until the new year, and so that is the time I will be shopping and baking. I am all too aware that the party is this weekend, and Wednesday and Friday are my only evenings at home.
5 days until Yule.
9 days to Christmas.
15 days until New Year.
I miss the good old days where time dragged and money didn't matter.
