Tuesday, September 16, 2008

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It's possible that the last teeny, tiny bit of sanity I was holding on to was just obliterated by a 50 minute support call to AT&T. In which nothing got solved. After I was transferred six times. To the same department. And the call only ended because my phone went dead. So if future posts are nothing but incoherent babbling, you know what did it.

1 comment:

Sarena Shasteen said...

I did the same thing with the cell phone company a couple of years ago! It really does fry your brain! Good luck retrieving any of those brain cells back! By the way, I think all of the transferring is a conspiracy!