By the grace of God, I've got Annie and Issy coming over tomorrow to help me pack.
By the luck of being statutorily homeless, the council are going to get a removal van to transfer my stuff. I didn't know how I was going to do that.
A woman from the temporary allocations team phoned and told me the moving in date is for a week on Monday.
I told her that when I've moved, I'm going to stop bidding for a while.
She told me no, I should keep bidding, I never know when I might get lucky and get something permanent.
Thursdays are the most depressing days of the week for me, I told her. I hate bidding. I've done it for so long, it's so hopeless and weekly I'm reminded of that. I try and move on from housing and Thursdays and bidding just drag me back.
You know, when it comes to housing, it's stiggers who keeps me going
Maybe I will bid, maybe I won't
It's up to you stiggers. Me, I've got to lie down
you've got to let me
lie down
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2 comments:
sorry things are still tough for you. I've been out of the blogosphere for a while but am reading again and hope to be writing again soon. Take care of yourself x
Hey beingmumbeing me! I've not been reading blogs for a while as so stuck in the eye of my situation. It's ending soon, at least now I know when. I might be out of the blogosphere for a while afterwards too. I hope we both keep writing! Look after yourself, I'll be over to read you soon xxx
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