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The week has ended a bit crap. Forgot the thing I go to in Arbroath closes early on a Friday so I wasted a bus journey and didn't get me fare refunded so I'm short of cash, got just enough for food and stuff but combined with heating the house costing more than I'd accounted for, going to have to ask the folks for a fiver to top the electric up.

Also, HMRC were back in touch and the huge tax bill that was meant to have been sorted out by the accountants hasn't and indeed they haven't heard from the accountants in a year. :Letter only arrived this morning, but if they don't get a phone call from the accountants by 8pm Monday telling them exactly what the hell is going on, they're going to contact a debt collection agency.

The bill only exists because mum forgot to remove my name from the business in 2004 and I was still on it until 2009. The bill and added fines for lateness and everything comes to £6914. Which I don't have. This should have been paid from the shop accounts, it should have been sorted out by the accountants but four years later it seems like absolutely nothing has been done about it and to put it bluntly, I am really fucking pissed off about it.

I've managed to keep things together so far but I'm right on the edge of braking down right now.