I might be losing my mind but I’m pretty sure I’m not. Today I got a notice from my apartment building that my e-check didn’t work and that if I didn’t pay the check (via a money order or a cashiers check, what even are those?) plus a $100 fine then I would be sent to court for criminal prosecution.
First and foremost, my apartment needs to chill down about 5 notches. Second, I called Chase to find out why and they said there’s no reason that could or should have happened unless my apartment buildings e-check system is flawed.
Anyways, I have no time for this. I am trying to get an MBA here, people! In the middle of this craziness, my new desk was delivered. I ordered a glass L shaped desk. This sweating lady delivery person knocks on my door, out of breath, saying she is going to pull her truck around to bring in my table.
My intention was to help her but I simultaneously got a call about the previously mentioned debacle so I couldn’t. I left my door open though so she could get in and planned to ask her if she wanted a bottle of water.
So I am in the kitchen and I hear breaking glass in the entryway and go to see what happened, already making mental notes to refuse the delivery if it’s broken. As I’m entering from the hallway, I see the flash of the back of a pony tail and come to the crazy realization that the delivery driver is legitimately RUNNING away. Actually running full speed back to her truck.
So now I have a broken L shaped desk, might be a criminal as of tomorrow, and still have no time for any of this because, like I said, I’m trying to get an MBA here people!
Oh, also I have an appointment with an Ear Nose and Throat specialist tomorrow and they are strongly strong suggesting that I have my tonsils removed.
When it rains, it pours!