As I type, I have been on hold with my auto finance company for fifty-four minutes and nine seconds. That is almost ONE HOUR, people. You know, this is the company that devils me night and day if the payment is no more than a day late (hello grace periods? Most companies have them!). This is also the company whose billing software is such shit that it will not accept any other payment than what is considered currently due Urgh.
I am tired. Very, very tired. The urge to hang up, call it a night and crawl off to bed is very overwhelming right now. You have no idea.
But I have gotten a lot accomplished in this long day. Except for spare keys for our house… the keys that were made don’t work. I’m just a bit agitated about that.
Oh, and my dad loves to pit me against my mom and vice versa. God, I wish they would grow out of this kind of crap.


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