I visited my accountant again today, with all my receipts this time and typed out expenditure sheets too. I thought they were all very well organised, but my bitch of an accountant wasn't impressed. She ran her fingers through her bushy hair, rolled her eyes to heaven and said, "Umph! Lots for me to do then!" and sighed deeply.
I'm sure accountants are like garage mechanics and plumbers, if you know what I mean. They use stock phrases like "Whew! That's gonna cost you!" with a long shaking of the head. I think my accountant fixed cars in a former career. She has the same attitude and I know her 'services' are gonna cost me mega!
So it's just as well I've got a fairly full work schedule for the next few weeks. A couple of glamour jobs this week and a store promotion. Yeah, I know that sounds like a bit of a comedown, but I'm not going to be selling gadgets on a desk in the middle of Woolworths. I'm helping promote a new exclusive perfume range in a top London store. It's by a very famous star and has been on the market a few months, so I suppose this promotion is just a fairly last minute Christmas push.
The best thing about it is I get a free bottle of perfume (well, the second best thing, the first is the money). This perfume costs oodles! It's so exclusive that you can't even test it in a store without an armed security guard standing over you (I'm joking, lol!).
Just hope I'm not allergic to it!
See ya!
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