Vanquishing bureaucracy ::crosses fingers just in case::

I woke up around 7 even without the alarm. A good thing, considering how much work I had to do. Though it took me more bloody hours than I could stand, I finished the stoopid application. And then e-mailed Brian about printing it for me. When he replied, I found out that he was a sick puppy at home. Awwwww. I attached the docs to an e-mail and then went about the rest of my (insignificant) day that included an unscheduled nap.

When I woke up, I had several heart attacks reading his consecutive e-mails. Yikesssss! His computer was telling him my files were corrupted! ::eyes Liblikas shiftily:: How can this be when my wee one is SO newly reborn and ... innocent? By the time I got to the third e-mail, Brian said he'd found a way to print the docs. ::feels heart settle back to a normal thub-flub::

Now that I've had more excitement than I really wanted, I'm going to slink off to bed and recharge my poor worn-out brain.