Dear Leapin' Jaysus.
Dec. 4th, 2003 03:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
What a maroon. I can't believe it. This is definitely indicative of how much stress is frying my most simple of thought processes.
Called the damn Gateway store in Reading.
They closed.
Yesterday.
Seems they are in a state of flux, and not taking new orders until Monday. What. A. Shame.
So, I spoke with a really nice young man at the new location, and got everything straightened out..mostly. My warranty runs out on the 11th. I thought this was this upcoming Tuesday.
Apparently, I was still going by November's calendar. The 10th is next Wednesday...and I can bring it in, then.
Bzuh? *Boggles over the apparent onset of senility*
This bought my kids some much-needed worktime..and me? Some much-needed playtime.
*Jack grins, opening a bottle of champagne*
Called the damn Gateway store in Reading.
They closed.
Yesterday.
Seems they are in a state of flux, and not taking new orders until Monday. What. A. Shame.
So, I spoke with a really nice young man at the new location, and got everything straightened out..mostly. My warranty runs out on the 11th. I thought this was this upcoming Tuesday.
Apparently, I was still going by November's calendar. The 10th is next Wednesday...and I can bring it in, then.
Bzuh? *Boggles over the apparent onset of senility*
This bought my kids some much-needed worktime..and me? Some much-needed playtime.
*Jack grins, opening a bottle of champagne*