Ah hah! So, the University of Edinburgh has learned of the power of The Cass, and never again shallt they screw with me. I hope. And so, I might add, do they.
I finally bitched at enough people that someone let an important name slip, aod once that was discovered, I pounced. Said person was expecting my call, and gave me the solution right away, which is just marvelous. All we need now is an email from our head advisor stating we are indeed students, we are indeed in classes, and we will be here for the pre set dates. That will be the only snag, because he's a little (ok massive) technophobe and would just assume no one have email at all. Ah well, such are the changing times.
Anyway, I spent so long bitching about it, I thought I better get the rest of the story up here, before I had people in a much appreciated but impractical uproar. I'm about done with this lab for tonight though, so I think I'll sign out. Cheers!
(part one preceeds, click here)
