It's Monday, and I have the usual shenanigans going on. Only this time, I have to schedule a trip to the post office because Capt S. Forgot some important things at our place and it's easier to mail them down.
Watch my forgetful ass mess this up in so very many ways.
I shouldn't forget the money run. If I hang around after getting the cashola, I should - underline should - be able to do the mail thing.
...except the Aussie Post Office tends to keep Narnia Time and I might be better going home and...
You see where this is going already, yes?
I'm doing my best, I swear.