2025: July 19: Stop it already.

 This is why the world sucks:

This is me trying to purchase an external drive they don't carry in the actual store near us so I can back up my computer so that I can update my operating system so that I can download the app that makes my computer work with the bluetooth keyboard I bought because my back is killing me from (among other things) all the wrong angles of my arms and my eyes and my neck when using my laptop.

Yes, a major office supply retailer insisted I click yes or no on this before it would finish my sale. It wants to give me a discount on bras from a store to which I just returned most of the bras I bought online from them because my sizing is quite different from what I thought using their measurement system. (Some measurements were much smaller than I realized, and some were much bigger. [Edit. This is not the company I bought from, it just has a very similar name which I have to believe is designed to be misleading.] I finally went to Title Nine when we were in Minneapolis and a woman there called Christine gave me an excellent fitting session and I dropped a considerable sum because it meant I could walk out of there with exactly what I wanted in my hand.) Too much information?

Don't you sometimes wish you were a cat?

Alfie, when faced with the choice between acting as if ridiculous things are totally normal, and faceplanting. Also, in case you'd not noticed, our Christmas stockings are up year-round. Out of laziness, not hope.


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