Then in a most roundabout way I find out that if they do indeed happen, it'll be much later than planned. Way to go, chain of command.
Did I mention I have another two, TWO, inquests coming up in the next few weeks!
Can you imagine how stressed little ol' me is? Well can you punk?
(ps. in a return to classic theme of old, I went for a haircut yesterday, and it's truly dreadful. I've spent most of the past 24 hours willing it to grow out slightly faster...)
“What fun is it being cool if you can't wear a sombrero” - Calvin & Hobbes
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