Blisteringly stupid doesn't quite cover it...

[mousme]

So I ran around like a headless chicken to get my application all put together. I got all the documents I needed, addressed the envelope, put stamps on it, signed my cover letter, sealed the whole thing, and then realized there wasn't a mailbox around.

"No problem," think I. "There's a mailbox not too far from home. When I get back from my dance class, I'll mail it then."

...

Hah. Hah! I say now to that. Famous last words.


When I got back from my dance class, I realised I'd forgotten the envelope in the "safe place" where I'd put it at the club so it wouldn't get misplaced or damaged.

*sigh*

I'm going there tonight, and it will be going directly in the mail then.

Did I mention blisteringly stupid? There are times when I amaze even myself.

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du calme, ma chere ... I have had things mess up on me like that and it's all worked out.