Did you ever have one of those days? You all know the kind of day I am talking about the ones that as the day goes on you do not know if you would rather punch someone right in the face or sit down and cry. I never made it to bed till 6 am only to be awakened at 8 am by a spam number ringing my phone. I tried to go back to sleep, and my neighbor called me with something she thought would interest me. Not long after mid day it started raining. I sent my niece to the drugstore to pick up some of my meds. and they told her it was not covered by my insurance. I KNEW IT WAS so I called them and after a half hr on hold i was told it went through and to come get it. I called my niece who had went to get her husband from work and she brought them to me. I took it out of the bag and realized no way in hell could a bottle that small be only half full with 90 pills in it. I counted them there were 30. Sighing I called the drugstore again and got on hold for another 20 minutes. When I finally got a real person I was eager to hear their expatiation. They said someone miscounted. I was in shock is that not one of the first things they teach you in drug school how to count? They wanted me to come back for a third time and get them. I was like can't you just mail it to me. They said we can not send it through the mail. KEEP IN MIND I HAVE HAD THINGS FEDEXED TO ME FROM THEM BEFORE. When I pointed that out they agreed to send them out next week fedex. I have no clue if they are going to make me pay the shipping or not, BUT considering it was their fault they should pay to make it right. I really do not know how they stay in business.
Then a friend called for help with her computer. I set about trying to help her and while we were waiting for the system restore to work she decided she did not want to talk. I told her ok and let her get off the phone, but I was thinking to myself I stopped what I was doing to help you and you do not want to stay on the line for 5 min while I finish what I was saying.
I say today was bad but the fact is the whole week pretty much sucked. Between misunderstandings with friends and running the shopping cart into my leg yesterday, and getting the cameras I ordered from ebay only to discover one of the sellers told big lie bout the condition of the one he was selling. My only hope is that next week will be muuuuuch better. And if running the cart into my leg was not bad enough I knocked a metal tray off a table and onto the same heel I hit with the cart. I am thinking I should have supper and go back to bed and pull the covers over my head tomorrow has got to be better.
