Okay, Breathe....

[carynb]

Well, 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*

Comments

[mycrazyhair.livejournal.com]

Hooray for finding the damned tickets ... today!

[carynb.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Finding them was a bit of a relief, definitely. I've been looking forward to this for a while, so I would have been really disappointed if we couldn't go.