I went to my (still living) father's house yesterday. Because the former occupant had not left me the spare keys like he said, I had to break in - there was an already broken window pane. I then started stuffing the contents of the filing cabinet etc. into bags and shoving them in the car. I've never felt more like a burglar!
Going through some of the reams of paperwork today - most of it is old bank statements etc. but I noted that one box had quite a bit of post that was dated from earlier this year. He hasn't lived there this year so someone has been opening them (and not forwarding them on). Feel less guilty about changing the locks and screwing some of the doors shut where I couldn't find the keys.
Going through some of the reams of paperwork today - most of it is old bank statements etc. but I noted that one box had quite a bit of post that was dated from earlier this year. He hasn't lived there this year so someone has been opening them (and not forwarding them on). Feel less guilty about changing the locks and screwing some of the doors shut where I couldn't find the keys.