man, you are so fucking smart.
I remember stuffing them into the envelope like a month ago, and just thinking "wtf do I do if something goes wrong?"
should've gone with that feeling.
luckily (I count myself very lucky for this btw) I e-mailed my doctor today and he called me back @ 7:00pm - that's 3 hours after they close! What a stand-up guy. I certainly wasn't expecting a call that promptly so my phone went straight to voice-mail, but I know that when I call him tomorrow AM, he will do everything he can to make sure I get my peals.
He's truly a great doctor, which is why he has a signed 18" x 24" of this hanging in his office:
man, I'm such a fucking narcissist about my skating. Gotta work on that.