I’m now sitting in my own flat for the first time in my life! I have the pleasure of fighting with my wife over the toothpaste and it amuses me to no end. We feel poor despite not being which in some way seems like a fitting right of way for any newlyweds and their first place.
I’ve managed to make myself quite nervous over the past few days about a National Insurance Number and whether or not they will give me one. I worry they will find something the visa people didn’t and will decide I don’t belong here. I have no idea what the NI people look for when issuing a number but I’m worried. Jeanie says I’m a worrier and perhaps she’s right. I’m trying not to appear worried at any rate as I don’t know what will happen and perhaps by the time I’m able to publish this post it’ll be here? It’s time for Seinfeld so I’ll write some more before bed.
Okay this is pathetic but I’m ready for bed, seeing how we have no internet for the next week and two days I’ll be writing more in the coming week I promise. Hope this finds you all well, God Bless, Jeffrey 17/8/10
