Or have thought - I do not need that yet?
I do not have a will. Eventually I will write one so the State does not get my money.
I will most likely leave my estate to The Smith Family Charity. They help poor families and children get a better start to life.
I do not have life insurance, when one is single, with no family, why would it be necessary?
I do not have home and contents insurance. If I was to lose everything in a fire? Start again.
I live frugally and do not have the mindset - “Keeping up with the Joneses”
This is very touching Bretwick, especially knowing about your childhood. You get right on with having that will written; I can’t think of a nicer legacy.
I really should get it done.
I will make enquiries today.
Brushing my hair.
The will and power of attorney are all sorted out, so I don’t worry about that. I also don’t worry about dust on flat surfaces, not until fairly noticeable.
Hi
Getting Rich.
It is simply not going to happen
That at five foot six statistically I’m one of the last people to know when it’s raining ![]()
It would be easier to tell you what I do worry about Bretrick…
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But one that springs to mind…Anything that happens further than a fifty mile radius of my house.
I’ve never really ever worried about anything, life’s too short and that in itself is worrying.
I worry about everything! ![]()
Oh no Rose… ![]()
Its best to worry all the possibilities that can befall a person coz it is reckoned, its the thing you ain’t thought of that catches you out ![]()
I’m worried about saying what I’m not worried about, in case it ends up turning into a worry through manifestation! ![]()
Yes, I’m a worryer/warrior! Perhaps these two descriptions don’t go well together or maybe they do…
I tend to be more the first one. ![]()
I have been known to be the second one sometimes , too, when it’s necessary… ![]()
Then, at five foot four, I’ll not worry about rain as you can be my lookout. ![]()
Oh no!
I don’t worry, but at 3:10 a.m., my brain decides it’s time to start planning for the next day. Where was that mental activity when I was `seventeen? Dumb brain…
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Well then you fibbed … take off your pointy hat and you’d be under 5 foot, ![]()
Oooh! Get you…
Just try spending a day in my boots, see how it feels when yer brolly is taller than you are!
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I’m visualising what must happen on a windy day when a strong gust takes off your wellied feet. ![]()
