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Okay, Breathe....
Oct. 19th, 2005 08:55 pmWell, that was a too-tense 15 minutes.
There I am, innocently balancing my Visa bill, when I reach over for the Carmen tickets for Friday night to verify the price and... the envelope is empty. I repeat, the envelope is empty. A frantic 15 minute search of my apartment and I find the tickets, fallen down into a box of Torcon stuff. I have no idea why they were no longer in the mailing envelope, but at least I found out today when I could search (somewhat) calmly rather than Friday night as we're leaving, or worse, when we got to the Hummingbird Center.
I never leave the tickets out of the envelope, simply to avoid this. So, it's entirely possibly that I might have just grabbed the envelope on the way out the door on Friday and not looked for the actual tickets. That would have sucked.
Okay, I can breathe again. And, on the plus side, my desk is the cleanest it's been since about a week after I moved in. *g*
There I am, innocently balancing my Visa bill, when I reach over for the Carmen tickets for Friday night to verify the price and... the envelope is empty. I repeat, the envelope is empty. A frantic 15 minute search of my apartment and I find the tickets, fallen down into a box of Torcon stuff. I have no idea why they were no longer in the mailing envelope, but at least I found out today when I could search (somewhat) calmly rather than Friday night as we're leaving, or worse, when we got to the Hummingbird Center.
I never leave the tickets out of the envelope, simply to avoid this. So, it's entirely possibly that I might have just grabbed the envelope on the way out the door on Friday and not looked for the actual tickets. That would have sucked.
Okay, I can breathe again. And, on the plus side, my desk is the cleanest it's been since about a week after I moved in. *g*
