I'm run around...
For some reason, the post office likes to send you texts about your parcel WAY after they're closed. Maybe they're arsehats. I dunno. But this morning's trail of confusion also involves a trip to North Lakes to get the parcel I don't even remember ordering.
Nothing I've put into the works has shipped yet, as I recall...
Anyway, I will find out what it is soon enough. My flight path coincides with opening hours, so I'll see what I can do and see what I'm getting.
In other news, the banking stuff is now sorted and I'm solvent without accidentally embezzling from Beloved's company. Hooray.
Shall do my utmost to actually get something out before noon, today. Wish me luck.