No, the meeting I gave the wrong time for is at 8. And I didn't give the wrong time I gave the wrong date. So allegedly the meeting would've happened on Tuesday and not Thursday, but I sent the email on Tuesday so I figure...they probably knew which one it was, or do by now. So I sent emails back to the people who asked directly and now...I have to wait till eight, I suppose, to see how much of a disaster it is.

Well, weird, but somewhat cheering? No? Poor Peter, he's been through so much and we put him through more. And as I side note, I love how whenever plaude fic is posted for a kink meme the feedback is usually so great and yet...our poor, sad, little pairing.