After being completely floored by the chest infection yesterday, steroids have kicked in and I feel high as a kite today! I mean really, I couldn't be more hyper if I had tooted 16 grams of cocaine in the one go, seriously.
I seem to be making head way in my research on getting HMRC to be held responsible for paying for Dyslexia Assessments for it's staff members. £450 ish is a hell of a lot of money for someone to stump up just to prove to their employer that they have a disability so that the employer recognise that they have to make reasonable adjustments, sometimes saving the individuals jobs. Anyhoo, I had to contact various different associations and businesses to ensure I had proof that the Assessments could not be done for free under any government scheme or that there was no financil assisance available to those who required to undertake the assessment. So far so good.
It is now a situation where I have to take the case to HMRC stating that by not providing any assistance financially to the member, and the member subsiquently discovers that they do indeed have a problem covered by DDA (not neccessarily dyslexia, the test is very thorough), then HMRC are discriminating against the person under the grounds of DDA as the did not comply with reasonable adjust ment and it was they who required the test results.
Anyhoo, it made sense when I wrote it, don't think it will read as well, but it is ok, I know what I mean.
Right got to go, going to make use of this manic phase and try and get my house gutted and cleaned.
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