Made a Costco trip this morning with Wy and Papa Gordie... didn't get much but ate a lot of samples.
I had to go to Stanbridge today to return my books... what a fiasco!
I talked to someone over the phone last week who told me I could return them, even though I had registered them, she said "not a problem!". Today was a different story.
First off I'm hormonal.... like seriously hormonal. I cry over commercials, they don't even have to be sappy to get my tears going just a tad bit sentimental and I'm a waterfall.
Ok. Wyatt and I take my books back and when we get there they tell me I can't return them.
Ummm hello?! Are you kidding me?
The lady who was helping had a thick accent and I couldn't understand her at all. I'm guessing they put her in that position so people would get so frustrated they'd say forget it keep my money! I would possibly bet up to 15$ that she was hired to frustrate and discourage people. I swear after twenty minutes of "excuse me? one more time" I wanted to GIVE UP, but I didn't. She was "that lady" that would just reply to the question with a smile. Seriously, I asked you a question can you give me an answer?
Anyways... it was awkward and frustrating but eventually they took my books back.
I cried. during the whole thing.
I hate crying. I wanted to be angry and show them that they made me mad but instead I just came across as a crier. Now they think I cry over everything, like I'm a big baby.
Oh well I won. And yes, because in this situation is was about winning. It was about proving that they were dishonest and wrong and I won.
Wyatt is a ham... I'm sure you couldn't have guessed that on your own.
Wyatt was a big baby, 8lbs 11ounces and his baby clothes looked so itsy bitsy, it's funny that even big babies look so little. Awwww little baby.
Face paints 10$ at Walmart.
I can't believe tomorrow is the 4th of July. We don't have a lot planned. Definitely a BBQ with nana and papa Gordie, maybe fireworks at my sister's house. It should be mellow and relaxing.
happy 4th to all!!