Am I the only one who sees a brown C5 envelope on the doormat and thinks "I'll open this when I've made a cuppa". My internal monologue goes crazy with mixed up words that don't fit with the flutter in my chest and that dread that goes with the action of tearing it open. Well today was a brown envelope day. It had DWP on the back. I tried to look through the window to catch a few words to give me a clue. Then opened it to see that my DLA as gone up by pence and that they are slowly rolling out PIP but I didn't have to do anything now. Big sigh of relief but I still have an aversion to brown envelopes.