Damnthemdamnthemdamnthem

This morning's mission: work out how to get the MOD or whoeveritis to *actually* respond to faxes...

Curses curses curses. Do *not* want this to go wrong now...

(no subject)

Calm now.

*relief*

Boxes....must find boxes....

*shudder*

I'm very scared now...

Had to ring Retna's NY office....

They don't have hold music...

No, they have adverts. For anti-baldness lotion, vacuum cleaners and car insurance.

I would have hung up, but it was one of those...horrified fascination moments.