Michaeloops 145 to 148
Michaeloop No. 145 My finances were a mess, so I made an appointment to see my bank manager. “I’ve got four months supply of packets of quick oats and packets of skim milk,” I told her, “so I’m not about to starve. But things are pretty dire.” She gave me a long look over the rims of her glasses.... Sign in to see full entry.