Friday, November 4th, 2011 08:49 pm
right, this didn't happen
Totes hypothetical, of course.
If one was--no reason--buying some sort of stuffed animal from a company in London--let's say Harrods--how does one discover what the everloving hell the duty and customs will be? I have found out for Canada, New Zealand, and possibly, Mars, but google is not cutting it--yes, I said it--and God, I don't even know how they will get to my house.
...hypothetically. I mean, I wouldn't be such an idiot as to get so excited about an entire family of seasonally-inclined stuffed animals as to place an order, realize that finally, it was accepted, and then only after the email confirmation appeared have it dawn on me that really, I have no idea what I just did.
I blame Christmas. Hypothetically.
If one was--no reason--buying some sort of stuffed animal from a company in London--let's say Harrods--how does one discover what the everloving hell the duty and customs will be? I have found out for Canada, New Zealand, and possibly, Mars, but google is not cutting it--yes, I said it--and God, I don't even know how they will get to my house.
...hypothetically. I mean, I wouldn't be such an idiot as to get so excited about an entire family of seasonally-inclined stuffed animals as to place an order, realize that finally, it was accepted, and then only after the email confirmation appeared have it dawn on me that really, I have no idea what I just did.
I blame Christmas. Hypothetically.