I…I don’t know what to say.
Honesty and common sense? A little bit of fun in the sun?
That’s not allowed.
I spend an hour in the phone queue hoping against hope that I won’t have to deal with any more lunacy and what do I get? Lunacy.
Praying I can sort it out tomorrow without going completely insane.
Sorry I couldn’t keep it together. But be thankful I spared you the details.