The first flat meal with Rachael went well, and we got a lot of paper work sorted out. With some new flatmates I might worry about introducing the idea of flat meetings, but with someone who's grown up in a community it's a lot easier - although there are some hippy practices, such as singing to the food, which I refuse to adopt...
Anyway I've now done a few more jobs like requested a new Council Tax book, which was unreasonably difficult - the woman I spoke to seemed to find it hard to believe that I was actually asking to be billed. Am annoyed though that I will have to get a new photo driving license, since I can't just change the name on my paper one :-(
I'm going to Mir to watch the last Angel tonight, which I'm not looking forward to. I know it will be OK once I'm there because I'll have Angel to watch, but I hate going back now. At least I can pick up my curtains this time, which should help me sleep better (and the dining room chairs - Sandy had to sit on the piano stool for dinner last night).
I should go do some work now. Hello smurfgasm - do I know you?