That's really cool and nice of you. I would love to be a copyeditor in real life or a writer sigh - but ships sail and you have a ticket somewhere else. At least I get to edit a bazillion 8th grade papers in my lifetime :)
I'm sorry that I lol-ed at your frustration. You just put it so perfectly! I'm not going to capitalize neil smit either! I hope you got it worked out. I'm betting the $2.00 left in my purse that you didn't find a mailing address - I don't think they exist anymore, except to send me bills.
Read back a few entries. Glad that Marmakitty made it fine. As for the rest of the 'does this house truly exist' drama ... I hope that all that worked out too.
Is the left elbow connected to the head bone yet?
OMG. Go ahead and just laugh, honey. It's either that or cry. And it's WAY to early in this move for crying yet. (((hug)))
When our realtor went that extra special above and beyond for us? (She bought me a dishwasher and her husband installed it. The sellers were supposed to leave theirs and then took it! Talk about hot...I was PISSED. Anyway, she took me to Sears and said pick one out...we'll get it handled. And she did!) We got them a gift certificate for dinner for two to the swankiest restaurant in town and then put it in a little gift basket with a really nice bottle of wine and two pretty wine glasses. (I mean, seriously, really nice wine - like $80 a bottle stuff. I had a wine conissour (sp?) friend of mine help me pick it out. 'Cause I don't know beans about that kind of thing. LOL)