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Well, well, well...

If I was ever in doubt, I'm not now...

Remember that tv cabinet I was going to bid on... Well, today I had a bit of antsy feeling about it as it was coming up to the final hours of bidding and the bids were nearly up to my limit of $200... I decided to consult the cards, my angel cards this time... At first I couldn't get a clear answer, I pull two cards, and each seemed to be telling me not to grieve the cycle I'd just come to the end of (don't know what that is about, must be something in my subconscious I'm not aware of)... So, I tried to still my mind to the question I was asking, "Should I go ahead and bid on this cabinet", I said I wanted a REALLY clear, sledgehammer reply, and I drew Bridgette, with the message, "Caution is warranted, look deeper into this situation before proceeding further"... I can tell you, I wasn't terribly happy to get that card, and I wanted to ignore it, but the thought kept coming back to me that if I have chosen this method of receiving messages, I should be open to receiving both messages I like, and those I'd rather not hear...

Then the thought popped into my head that I should really check the cost of a courier service BEFORE bidding. I wasn't terribly keen to do this because I wasn't going to be making a booking and I'd caused this company trouble in the past with a screwy ebayer who messed us both around... Anyway, I decided to bite the bullet and check on the cost of a courier... Well, that would be $140, thanks :)... So, I would have ended up paying well over what I expected... I have to revise my figures on buying a tv cabinet, or at least wait until Dave gets his redundancy...

Phew, that was a close call, LOL...

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