Wednesday 9 February 2011

the drama is unending

So the student was off out the door at groan o clock meaning i could have a lie in till 7,15. No point wasting time, straight on the HMRC website and into action. Or not, it was the internets turn to act up now, connectivity became laughable with about a dozen resets before nine.




I was starting not to enjoy this, again. Eventually I got into the website and slowly worked my way through the initial maze. of mindless questions, no we were not property magnates, we were not living overseas and a whole raft of things then; are you a foster carer, tick yes, followed by; did you turn over more than 68 K last year; tick no and the form was done.

All those hours struggling and the form itself was done in 20 minutes that was allmost more annoying than everything else.

Still the day wore on, Daughter got taken for interview, that was another couple of hours, bookers got raided, sadly no short life cheap bread.

Kids were collected and everything turned into a bustle.

Still the student returned in triumph, well Citroen actually and we had a bit of a moment, we are going out tonight, the red paint has been ordered and we will be painting town tonight.

R   

1 comment:

gz said...

More incentive for me to keep the books up to date...and do the paper forms in the Autumn. Then I can get a human bean in the local tax office to check it all over before sending it off!!
There have been so many tales of woe regarding doing tax online.