This afternoon, I had my PIP form filled by a professional form-filler. Then I posted it recorded delivery; however, the girl at the Post Office didn't do a guaranteed next-day delivery. But I'll phone the PIP office in Limavady tomorrow to let them know it's on its way. (I have to contact them before next Tuesday)
I had supporting letters from my Key Worker, Randox and WAVE Trauma Centre in Omagh. USEL couldn't send me a supporting letter, due to the feeling their evidence might be counter-productive. I had busted several guts, with them, to find work. Only to suffer from burnout. Now, I'm on the sick.
I did a good enough job describing my worst-case scenarios. However, I was shoe-horned the mask. Thank God it was only for forty minutes. The shops are okay with my visor.
I was on a Discord Server at 1:30 am last night, and after I got home this afternoon, and this lad from England was asking about the procedure for applying for PIP. But it's early days for him. He must have been recently diagnosed.
I'm having a burnout, now. And I penned myself in for Quizmaster on Saturday night. Procrastinating.