Ah yes, it happened again. Another reader with a sore butt has notified me anonymously - this time

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Ah yes, it happened again. Another reader with a sore butt has notified me anonymously - this time to TAX. Today I went down into the mailbox and found this nice letter: IF I have any comments? Uh, yes - the ones I have a lot of. I'll call as soon as I can get to it tomorrow. Yes, I confess: I have a madblog called Klidmoster.dk - you are reading on it right now. No, I promote me on Facebook as Malou Klidmoster - but Klidmoster.dk. But yes, my name is Malou. Yes, I may work as a freelance writer. Has previously written for various internet portals carquest careers and a variety of projects - unpaid (like so many writers work on the internet after all), but do not do it anymore. Yes, I see myself as a consultant. I spend a lot of time answering emails from people asking for help to one or the other - and since I'm not either carquest careers letters editor, cookbook author and pundit - yes, I am blogger / consultant. That I do not get a penny - besides the joy of helping someone and, after all, use my profession + my kulsejlede career constructive. But I earn so not something on the blog? Jow as - the princely sum of about 10 kr per day on my advertising. I have had the ads on the blog since the end of January 2012 - and the revenue must first be declared to the tax authorities in May 2013. And yes, I should like to make a little beside my pension. Yes, I have been VERY high consumption when it comes to good food. And? I've carquest careers taken some tough choices to live like that - and lends just a quote from myself here, "I have no house, car, kids, debt or go to designer clothes, buy women's magazines and smoking., I live in rented accommodation, take the bus and goes in second-hand clothes - and love to make and eat good food. And what I choose to use the money coming into my account carquest careers - it extends virtually no ". I fight daily with a chronic pain disease and arthritis - and it makes me feel good and happy is proper food (it's not only true, it rhymes too). Here on the blog I put the pictures on the best results - and it is about 1 meal a day. And what I eat so for the rest? The answer carquest careers is simple: leftovers, oatmeal and mashed potatoes. SO glamorous words. Look around in your life, make possible a luxury trap yourself - how little did you personally different priorities to afford a better diet? I also often have to compromise on my produce. It's late in the month and I can not afford to buy a chicken from Sødam (149 kr). But I had words like chicken. And what do you do? You make a list of acceptable other choice. I do not have a Net nearby, so it udlukkede my 2.valg: the French carquest careers welfare chicken from Løgismose. Next acceptable chicken on the list was a Himmerlandsbanken Chicken Super Best - for the sole reason that it is the store closest to where I live. It has slightly better living conditions, but still a very short life. And its 69.95 kr an excellent choice carquest careers when it could not now be organic. It was butterflied (got rid of back and chest - and arranged like a butterfly) and got a shameful amount of tarragon butter under the skin. The recipe will come at once - when I get together some effort. For I am like a little wounded after today. The anonymous review was just the straw that broke the camel to overflow. I woke ranging up to the news that the island's College bankrupt. This means that this year's summer experience has gone down the drain - and that the money may be lost. It is possible to Takeover Offer to eventually have pulled some money out of the estate - but as things stand now they will not refund a penny. The coupon for the stay is happily bought on Mastercard - so now I have no objections to the bank and hope to get my money back from the road. Damn where is the shame. I really am excited to get on the beautiful island and recharge your batteries. There have also been rare experiences today: Britt came and picked me up when she was off and drove me out to one of my sweet readers Majbritt, who had invited me to come and rib her garden for herbs. And not only did I then with tarragon, lovage, oregano, lemon balm, last season's asparagus and plenty carquest careers of red currant - she regaled also with 2 kinds of wonderful cake, white tea and strawberries. It was super nice to see her out in Harlev - and I'm invited to come over and pick blackberries and gooseberries when they are ready (+ apples and plums in the autumn). Now I'll try to get some sleep, because I have got up and call TAX tomorrow. I am fortunately not as sad as when I was notified of benefit fraud. It was an ugly game. And since I (again) have nothing to hide and nothing to lose, it is the 'just' a phone interview tomorrow. The second review was leading to an examination of my entire life - this time it's about dry figures. TAX should probably just have permission to look at my account and see that no money go into anywhere from and