For this they cut down trees?
I just received a letter – addressed on the envelope to the current address I provided, on the letter itself to one I left four years ago – from HMRC. They helpfully advised me they’re either sending it because I contacted them to register for Self Assessment or because they want me to complete a tax return.
Er. Right.
Well, I have recently registered as self employed, so I’m going to guess it’s the former?
Apparently what happens next is they’ll send me a Notice (capital “N” presumably denoting something entirely different to your common or garden notice) to complete my tax return.
I’m pathologically ill-suited to the Emperor’s New Clothes game so fashionable among pointless corporate bureaucrats. So, forgive me if I’m mistaken, but did they just send me a letter to advise me they’ll be sending me a letter to advise me when I need to complete my online tax return?
Really? Really?!
And for this they cut down trees…
Spent the weekend at Castle Gaiman relaxing gloriously and working on a Top Sekret art project. This is not the Top Sekret art project; this is Neil on a trampoline.
As promised.
Use it wisely.
Kyle Cassidy officially wins at Internet!
This! Whole worlds of this!
Wise words, and not just for teenagers.
I love my weird reclusive roommate who poops in a box!
Mayor Boris Johnson’s magnificent introductory guide to the London 2012 Olympic Games.
Ultimate stair sprint motivator!
