Panic on Planet Penny
Like I didn't have enough crap going on right now, HM Revenue and Customs sent me a Self Assessment payment reminder which I found last night.
Cue massive panic - they never sent me the bill in the first place. How much did I owe them? Could I even afford to pay the bill?
So I rang them up on my tea break this morning, only to find that they shouldn't have sent me the reminder anyway. Because they owe ME money.
Granted, it is only enough to buy a cocktail or a lipstick or a pair of frilly little pants. But hey, I can relax again.
Cue massive panic - they never sent me the bill in the first place. How much did I owe them? Could I even afford to pay the bill?
So I rang them up on my tea break this morning, only to find that they shouldn't have sent me the reminder anyway. Because they owe ME money.
Granted, it is only enough to buy a cocktail or a lipstick or a pair of frilly little pants. But hey, I can relax again.
posted by Ms P at 1:32 PM
2 Comments:
You should get compensation for the near-heart-attack ...
They can buy me a large whisky. That'll do the trick.
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