Wow, I am totally spamming you guys today.
Anyway, here is a list for simplicity's sake:
1) RTD & Chris Chibnall will die a horrible, horrible death. We're talking sharp stabby things heading places they shouldn't. Slowly. Stupid Torchwood made me cry :(
Full reaction post later.
2) I have received a lovely cheque with some money in it from the Halifax (the remnants of my pension scheme payments whih they have deducted a hefty amount from and seen fit to give back to me), enough to either bring one account back into the black and pay off the phone bill or pay the deposit on a new house. I'll be paying the deposit. Just have to wait 12 days for it to clear :-P
3) I have a new flat! At least in theory anyway. The problem with it is that it is in Mixenden (which is akin to a more violent Chatsworth estate from 'Shameless') and I have no money. Also, somebody else is competing against me for it. I shall not stand for this. Oh no. That flat will be mine!
4) I have chased up the job seeker people until my ears were sore from mobile phone radiation (thank the lord for free minutes) and have an appointment with them on Monday, this is an improvement as the 3, THREE!, applications I made for benefits previously have miraculously reappeared despite their denying for the last two months that they ever existed.
This was all helpfully told to me by a woman I was chasing up as she didn't phone me back when she promised only for her to turn around and tell me I needed to speak to another department who closed at 4pm (this was about two minutes to). When queried why she had hadn't called me earlier so I could actually have time to speak to them given that she knew my situation the phone mysteriously cut off.
Strange, that.
Erm...I think that's it.
I shall celebrate the above by drinking coffee, feeding my nicotine withdrawal with biscuits and coveting my housemate's wine.