I'm really not looking forward to all of the calls I have to make tomorrow.
I’m going to end up pushing a million buttons, attempting to hit the right sequence of numbers on the keypad to guide me to some sort of creature…or wait on hold for 20 minutes, listening to weather channel music.. and then when I finally get a hold of an actual person.. I won’t be able to understand them, because of their accents or because I’m deaf. I’m going to end up getting frustrated and breaking things.. I see it now. Joy.