I’ve recently got two largish visa bills (one never really recovered from UKCAK98) down to zero, and there’s an enormous sense of accomplishment to that but equally there’s a weird feeling of errie calm about seeing a visa bill with a zero on it… it’s almost inviting you to spend…. (must. control. urges.) Part of the saving grace has been to get a Visa Debit card – which means I can buy goods from the t’interweb without running into debt (as long as I have the money). I’ve also started to clean down my email, I’ve shifted absoloutely everything into an archive section and I’m working on a 4D system : Do it, Delegate it, Defer it or Destroy it. (Previously I’ve been working on a single F system, F**k it). Annette wipes out her email after she’s read it as do other members of my family (who aren’t particularly computer literate) but it’s not something I do – so now I’ve got an empty in-box. It’s weird looking.