Good morning all from Glasgow, where it is 1°C, but Alexa tells me that we will have lots of sun.
Ginny, an amazing photo!
Unfortunately, yesterday was no better than the previous day! 😭. My restful day, did not transpire.
DH spent ages on his spreadsheet, preparing for battle with Scottish Gas. Because he couldn't face speaking to them, he made a formal complaint about the ongoing sag and sent it off.
Much to my astonishment, five minutes later, he received a call from them, but my joy was short lived. Although we only had a small debit, they wanted us to increase our DD by £400 per month.
Unfortunately, the lady could not understand DH's Glasgow accent and the colloquialisms he was using. I really do not blame her. The fact that his hearing is problematic, did not help.
I eventually got him to put her on speakerphone, so that I could listen to the debacle and interfere intervene.
Pieces of paper were handed to him, suggesting that she check our usage for the year, rather than the six month winter period they had use to calculate the monthly payment.
After being put on hold, he decided she had hung up and put down the phone! 😡
She did phone back and agreed an over estimation had been done. I suggested that we paid the balance and started with a clean slate.
Three attempts to pay, using my debit card, a call from the bank fraud dept. the money going out of my account, not once, but three times, a call to the bank, attempting to use my credit card as an alternative, and receiving a security code to my phone ( I couldn't find the phone to authorise), the matter (I think has been resolved).
There was a fair amount of gnashing of teeth and under breath muttering on my part. Relations between DH and I were a bit frosty to say the least. He is so stubborn and is always right even when he is wrong! 😉
At 5pm last night, our mail was delivered. Road tax reminders for both cars and a parking fine for DH, from Asda. DH has never had a parking fine in his life! He was raging. We had realised it had recently changed to a two hour maximum stay. It was of course my fault, for suggesting coffee with Babydoll after my recent bloods appointment.
Between all these bills, the storm damaged roof and fence bill, I may have to find a job!
I need to get a move on. We have both Babydoll and Dollie for breakfast and papa will do the school run. BD was sent home from nursery yesterday, unwell. Lots of cuddles today, methinks.
Both will be looking for Scotch pancakes, so their wish is my command.
I also have a BHF uplift today, I have been quite ruthless, I feel liberated. Sadly, some lovely linen sweaters were put in the bag, I realised that they accentuated the curve in my spine. I am indeed my mother's daughter.
Wishing you all a pleasant day. Hopefully BD will nap (highly unlikely) and I can read your posts later.
Have a good day, all.