So I have to get a research permit. No biggie, I understand that we shouldn't just be left to roam around. What I hate is the process. I am single-handedly killing patches of the Mau Forest. The permitting authority needs two copies of everything and I thought I had is all when I went to their office today. As Nelson from the Simpsons would say "Ha, Ha." I've learned some valuable lessons along the way:
Lesson #1: Never assume that instructions are complete.
I
went to the permitting authority's office last week to talk to a live person about
what I needed to submit and was handed a checklist. This list was different from the one on the front page of the application form that I need to fill. Neither the checklist nor the application form mentioned that I had to submit bound copies of my research proposal so when I showed up today, that was one of at least three things that needed to be done which brings us to...
Lesson 2: "Letter" is not the standard paper-size.
When I went to get my proposal bound in a spiral booklet, it looks like one of those Art projects you took home in pre-school. Especially since I had to print the cover page separately here where the standard paper size is A4. This brings us to...
Lesson #3: Always read the application forms before you set off for the field
I knew I needed the permit before I left so I had the foresight to print the forms What I neglected to do was actually go through the forms and see if I needed any signatures. Of course I did. So yours truly was frantically sending e-mails to get some papers signed and e-mailed back. Karlyn. Best. Advisor. Ever.
Lesson #4: Never underestimate the power of a parking stamp.
The quest continues...
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