Went to the housing office in the town because I was told to do so in a letter. Annoying that I had to go when I hadn't got any change in my circumstances for months. It's a routine check by an officer, but she wasted my time this morning, you know. I had to go to my bank to get the latest statement for my account. Just for a 5 minute meeting.
T was there again at the reception and he looked happy very pleasant this time. Good. And he still remembered my name. Great.
Still wondering why they needed to do the routine check now. My hubby was never told to go and see them like this... Ah, they must have been missing me a lot!! Then, how could they cope without seeing me until the beginning of next tax year?? (You know I'm just being stupid here.) Well, if they tell me to come to the office again before they send an annual application form in March, it proves that somebody in the office likes me... (No, no, no, no, no.)
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