Grand back at last.

Yeah baby...
Nine Hundred and Thirty Four Pounds. The tax man finally coughed up. That's enough for a nice holiday up in Scotland three times over. Wooohooo. And other things of course. I'm happy. I got nearly a grand back from the tax man! Yeah, baby!

written on 13 October 2003 at 4:41 p.m.

7 MAY 2005 14:00 UTC+0000 since the wedding!