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Mar. 10th, 2008 11:59 amIt's a helluva day.
First off I'm still not recovered from the 23 hour day.
Then, I have to go to the dentist, just for cleaning, but I live in fear he'll look in there and decide to fix something else. All was well.
I went to Walgreen's to try to get them to donate a couple of toys for prizes for the Egg hunt for Autistic kids that we're doing. I'd been there Friday night and the little boy managing at night said, "sure, we do that, just bring in something on a letterhead and talk to an executive manager. So I go to all that trouble typing up a letter on our letterhead, and the manager this morning said no, we only give corporately. I said well, since the little toys I was asking for are only 2 for $8.99, I'll just spring for them myself. It's not like I was asking Walgreen's for a shopping cart full of chocolate or something.
This afternoon Thomas and I go to see our psychpro. She's nice enough, but it's a nuisance.
Then, after that, since I'm feeling pissy, I'm going over to the resource center and confronting Dianna about the clarinet business. If she's there. Her daughter is scheduled for classes, but she might get a ride with someone else.
AND the damn brand new dishwasher is broken!!. 12 days after installation, a bowl bumps the top sprayer arm and it pops right off. Someone's coming to fix it, after he gets the part, which will be 5 days. This only took 7 phone calls and one transfer (not counting all the "menus") to achieve.
First off I'm still not recovered from the 23 hour day.
Then, I have to go to the dentist, just for cleaning, but I live in fear he'll look in there and decide to fix something else. All was well.
I went to Walgreen's to try to get them to donate a couple of toys for prizes for the Egg hunt for Autistic kids that we're doing. I'd been there Friday night and the little boy managing at night said, "sure, we do that, just bring in something on a letterhead and talk to an executive manager. So I go to all that trouble typing up a letter on our letterhead, and the manager this morning said no, we only give corporately. I said well, since the little toys I was asking for are only 2 for $8.99, I'll just spring for them myself. It's not like I was asking Walgreen's for a shopping cart full of chocolate or something.
This afternoon Thomas and I go to see our psychpro. She's nice enough, but it's a nuisance.
Then, after that, since I'm feeling pissy, I'm going over to the resource center and confronting Dianna about the clarinet business. If she's there. Her daughter is scheduled for classes, but she might get a ride with someone else.
AND the damn brand new dishwasher is broken!!. 12 days after installation, a bowl bumps the top sprayer arm and it pops right off. Someone's coming to fix it, after he gets the part, which will be 5 days. This only took 7 phone calls and one transfer (not counting all the "menus") to achieve.
