Hello all,I woke up screaming my head off last night apparently,something about them not having my fridge, ha ha, i reckon i have finaly gone a bit wonky.I'm fed up of weetabix now, and want Friday to be over and done with as soon as possible, i have tons of spots, look like a zombie, and am shake, rattling and rolling the pounds off like mad. I'm sure my jeans are gonna fall off if i stand up too quickly. I'm a mess.I'm babbling like an idiot to my friend's on the phone as well.I went the wrong way up the road on my bike, and went through a red light.Mad as a box of frogs !!!!#13;#10;#13;#10;I'm so nervous the meeting will fail the IVA application, yes i will be put on a DMP for 6 months if it does, but what then ? #13;#10;#13;#10;I'm really considering BR right now.A clean start, hang my head in shame, and move on.#13;#10;#13;#10;I have another worry to deal with aswell, next year where i am sitting now will be a pile of rubble, and we will all be moved into new NHS keyworker homes, and we have learned that the rent will be double, so that will be £524 into the IVA and £510 rent, plus council tax, My income is only £1100 pcm, what am i to do ?