Categories: oop-norf
Date: 29 June 2004 21:22:29
I'm sure time is playing jokes on me at the moment. Last week I thought it to be three weeks until I move but actually it was two (it's now 10 days). Today I was thinking that the Brum Ship Meet is next week but it's on Friday. I'm so confused at the moment.
On the positive side I had the accommodation confirmed today. After a conversation that went something like:
NC "Hi, did you get the bank statements?"
Agent "Yes thanks, but I'm glad you phoned"
NC "oh yeah, any particular reason?"
A "Yep, we notice you are over your overdraft limit. Is there any reason for this?"
NC "Yep. I spent the money travelling to The Other City to try and get a job and house. Also the statement was made the day before pay day."
A "Okay then. Now you've explained things everything is fine"
So why ask? If they aren't actually going to check? I could make up anything and tell them. Okay, I didn't but...
In all honesty this was the bit that worried me the most. I'm glad it's sorted and I almost definately have a two bedroom house to myself. With the blue carpet and pale walls, new fire place and distinct lack of furniture.
I also got a confirmation date for starting the new job. In two weeks time I will have started my new job and will probably not be blogging as I'll be knackered.
Anyway, back at the topic of time. It's flying and I've been online too long again.
Ooh, I do hope I can afford broadband in the New House... Ooh... Happy thoughts.