I have spent far too much time this morning on late payment issues. I am sick and tired of people withholding my money. I’ve worked really hard to sort out my finances and get on my feet, and it really, really doesn’t help when large organisations, that should really know better, basically take the piss. (Sorry, Dad.)
Please, please, please would everyone in the UK that needs to know their rights learn this late payment legislation by rote. And then please, please, PLEASE apply it to your businesses where applicable. It’s because so many of us are too afraid or too ignorant or too lazy to do this that these organisations try to, and do, get away with it.
What are we? Men or mice? Or, in fact, sheep? And if it’s down to ignorance, why are you even in business?
Sorry for the rant, but this makes my blood boil and it’s so unfair yet easy to resolve.
I outlined the book proposal yesterday – ha ha ha, I outlined the outline! – and it took 3 pages in my notebook when usually outlines take less than 1. Today and the weekend will be all about draft 1s now. I need to stop outlining and start writing. I suppose that’s a leg up from just listing ideas all the while.
My name’s Diane and I’m an outline junkie.
Later today I also have a hair appointment and that will be a chore in itself as I install pup into kitchen again. I can’t wait until I can trust him with the run of the house, although the living room isn’t usually open when I’m not in, not even for the cats. But they get the rest of the house. Minus the bathroom too.
The weekend, as I say, will be all about draft 1s and shopping, and I may do some baking too. Ooh, and my proof paperback copy of Night Crawler arrived this morning (much quicker than the hardback), so I’ll be checking through that so I can approve it for global distribution. It looks nice. Very nice.
Y’all have a good one.