Parachute

It would seem that my parachute (see previous post) is going to cost some money. Actually, I suspected that it would initially (part of the reason why I had no interest in suggeting that the contract for my house should be dissolved.

This sucks somewhat. I either pay an extortionate amount to pay-off my commitments (a hidden surchage not clearly indicated in the initial legal document), or find new housemates but see my rent increase (presently it is subsidised by the presence of someone's boyfriend in the house).

Bugger! Don't quite understand why I seem to be ending up with some of the bill for other people's breach of contract. Message to self : don't get caught in the informal agreement with friends (or rather now ex-friends) again!! As financially you will be kebabbed!

I'm detecting some other rather less savoury vibes from the other side at the moment too. Get over it! Wish that I had the number of Ghostbusters...they could pull these ghosts out of my life right now! But I don't have their number...and so who ya gonna call????

Apologies, in a bit of a grim mood today but will try and blog some light and happiness back here on the morrow!

Tom.