Today did not begin well. Lack of sleep and get-up-and-go meant I was late to work and both of us were grumpy. I hate holidays (sometimes) because it seems like there's more stress than usual. Maybe too much pressure?
I was very happy about getting to send my brother's care package today, until I found out --
OUR POST OFFICE DOES NOT TAKE DEBIT CARDS.
ASDF:LJSDF:LKJSGL:HSGD:LSJDF:LJASFHSGLDKJASFD:LAKJF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so. I do not have checks (useless expense); they took our Wells Fargo/Wachovia ATM out because they got a better deal with another bank that no one uses. I can't drive. And I'm at work until 5.
So, Ethan will NOT be getting his package this week, unless I skip chapel/lunch on Thursday. SIGH.
I am upset. Little things set me off because of the larger problems I'm pushing to the back of my mind.
I need some time to just be. To meditate.
Or else.
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