Oh. Sweet. Relief.

I just spent the last hour turning the entirety of this condo upside down searching for my favorite writing sample to send off with my applications. A paper that was written back when floppy disks were more commonplace than flash drives, hence exists currently solely in its hardcopy form. Moments away from throwing myself off the balcony in despair, I finally found it at the very bottom of the very last box that was left to open and rummage through in our spare room full of unpacked boxes from the move. I can loosen my sphincter now. (Ew.)