Further down the spiral
I rocked up at the Iranian Embassy at 9:30 am, hoping to submit my application. The dude in charge wasn't there. Unfortunately, there was no reading material to amuse myself with as I waited. Finally, he arrived, glanced over the form and told me that I had submitted the form too early - Iranian visas are only valid for a month. Great. To walk off the anger, I walked to the address of the Georgian Embassy, several blocks down. Turns out that there's no embassy at the address.
The day ended well. I met Marta - an Iranian language/culture student, who had lived there for a little while earlier last year. She told me about all sorts of fun things to expect and sold me her LP. Then the dudes from Sony's service centre rang and told me that the minidisk was fixed.
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