I'm been well and truly tested at the mo.
Letter from Tax credits informing me the payments have been stopped because I have not confirmed payments. I have and yet another phonecall later it has all been sorted. But gawd that really did give me a panic. Another letter about some bill for the house I use to own, called again, and that's sorted (I don't owe anything, bill is from 2008 I moved in 2005).
I could do without any more shocks now thank you. At the moment I hate the postman delivering anything because it always seems to be bad news.
I rarely drink, but oh a stiff drink right now would be lovely.... I'll settle for a coffee though.