I almost did this as bullets again, but decided that was cheating somehow. Yesterday was miserable. It started out okay. In fact the first half of the day was alright. I still wasn't feeling well, but things were okay. I got my plane ticket to go to Phoenix for Christmas. Talked to my mom a few times. Good music was playing. It was my roomies birthday so talked to a few people about plans for the evening. Then my mom called again. My uncle, my dad's oldest brother passed away. We found out at the end of September that he was in ill health. This was a few days after the passing of another Uncle. He had a surgery to remove a kidney and was doing okay. Not great but okay. My mom and I had talked the other day about her and my dad going to Montana to see him and they were kind of hoping to do it soon. Yesterday morning when my mom and I talked, she said he wasn't doing so good, had gotten pneumonia. A few hours later she called to say he passed. My dad called not long after. He seems to be fine, said we were expecting it. Which we were but still. My parents leave tomorrow to go up to Montana for the services. I know my sister looked into flights as well, but they are just so expensive. Luckily the tribe is covering my dad's flight up. You know what Death? I am done with you. 6 deaths in a 5 month period is enough. Thanks.

As I mentioned it was my roomie's birthday as well yesterday. Some friends and I were planning a dinner party for her. So after work it was to their house to help with the food preparation. It ended up being a very lovely evening with friends and a really really good homecooked meal of Indian Food. We all laughed over the bar that was set up in the backyard, and the drink menu for the election night party they had had. It was truly classic. So that really helped my floundering mood.

This morning? It was okay....wasn't so bad. Not feeling as horrible has I have been. Still not great, but doing okay. Then I tried to update my billing information for the host of this site. I couldn't remember the password so I reset it online. This was after about 30 mins of trying to remember what it was and trying different things. I finally reset it, and it won't accept my new reset password. Actually it accepted the new password into the system, it just wouldn't accept it when I tried to log on. So finally I just call. I am fed up. I just need to change my exp. date on the card on file. The "gentleman" I talked to was a total ass. Talking over the top of me, and then asks me to give him the whole card number again. I said, no I am just changing the exp date, there is no need for me to give you information you already have. My frustration level was at an all time high, so finally I just start reading the card number to him loudly because he keeps talking. Which he apparently didn't like. Then I may have cussed him out a bit. Finally I asked for a supervisor. I was put on hold, then hung up on. NIIIIICE. Finally I get someone on the phone again. Guess what? He didn't need the whole number again....just the exp date. Interesting. It wasted an hour of my time this. Not to mention just make me miserable.

I think things just magnitude themselves when I am sick and tired. I am doing my best to shake this bout of nasties because I am tired of them. Things will look up.

Posted by: Stacey at 09:25 AM
Category: Family , Main Peeps , NaBloPoMo