Friday, December 23

Merry .....

... Yeah, that.
Mr Brown's gifts, both of them, arrived by post in plenty of time.
I've received confirmation that parcels, posted in a panic mid-last-week, for the nieces and nephews, arrived in time.
Mine? Mine is being held by customs, not to be released until a lump of cash is handed over, up to 5 days after a tariff form is completed, and that won't be until after I return to work on the 3rd, because I fucked up the form and left all the paperwork on my desk.
Shit. Bugger. Bum.

5 comments:

Zoomie said...

May the Blue Bird of Happiness crap in your Christmas pie, huh? Sad. But just imagine the pleasure of after-Christmas when you get yours.

Pink Granite said...

Arrrrggghhhh!
That was me sympathizing with you.
;o(
Happy, Merry Tidings of Etc...

cookiecrumb said...

OMG, a fellow form bungler. Deep sympathies. I know all kinds of things you can do to offset the grief, and one of them is a goose.
Happy, lovey Christmas.

e said...

But think of it this way: the rest of us are done getting presents for like, 6 months. You get another present next week!

S said...

so did you get it?