Enjoy the silence. Its half past six, my new rising hour, as it has been for the past week, and know i no longer fight it and wish benignly for extra little more in the bed, i am greeting my days with a fresher optimism. The only sounds are the clicketly clack of the keys i type on, the blow of thr wall heater warming the room and now, this instant the rising sounds of the lovely wife pouring cereal, making the morning sounds and asking for her cuppa. Mornings, where everything is technicolour.
So beware banking institutions, today i wil suceed, today i will get the holy grail that is the "pin change". following the trauma of the wallet loss, mid house move, i finally recieved my new banking card from the giants ANZ, however despite my best attempts to get said 4 digits yeserday, i was found lacking, it appears one requires more than a passport, a passing to resemblance to said picture, with laminated copy of ones signature contained therein, and two letters confirming ones addess, yes the new address! it seems further signatory identification is required, so i came home, signed another card which had appeared in the post, and alledgedly this is enough, surprising huh.
So i will conquer today, i feel sure. And clean the old house, say my goodbyes to the dwelling, and come home to await the delivery guys, which the new sofa. Pictoral entries coming soon.
Be well word, tread softly.