Visa Day

This afternoon my boss goes to Manhattan to get her Russian visa. I got her all of the forms and letters and put them in a folder that I personally handed her yesterday. Last night I received a phone call from her. She was frantic. One letter was missing. I had her open the folder and look for a paper that had 2 stamps side by side. That was the paper she thought was missing. She overlooked it because it was written in Russian, which makes sense since I got it from Russia. All she needed to do was take a moment to carefully review each paper. Crisis averted.