Well, good and bad news. Falcor is on his way here, I should have him by Thursday. And assuming he's arrived and alive when we go to pick him up from Curtis' patent's house at noon, my manager has gladly given me the rest of the day off to acclimate and monitor him. My manager is awsm like that, but thats why I dont say no to some ridiculous overtime (like the recent inventory xP).
The bad news is that Hung sent him vis Canada Post.
Knowing that, I'm feeling very sick to the stomach and am full of dread and am hoping really hard Curtis' mom is back from Edmonton by Thursday.