My father is driving me bonkers. I printed off some labels which I stuck on to his paperwork folder (which I’ve pretty much gutted, leaving just his bank books etc) saying “Erastes does my paperwork, I do not need to worry about it.” and today he’s rung me four times in the hour I’ve been home asking about his car tax. I said “read the labels on top of the case” and he said “there are no labels there.”
SO HE’S TAKEN THEM OFF!! gah! It’s so frustrating.
