I haven't updated in so long because I just can't seem to find a few minutes in the day to get my thoughts together. Of course, I had just typed out this long post and accidentally closed the window before blogger even had a chance to auto save. I tried restoring the window but the post was gone and now I'm too aggravated to re-type it so I'm going to ramble about something entirely different.
I bought a new dishwasher from Lowes on Wednesday and it's turning in to quite the interesting customer service fiasco. When I paid for it, I was told it would be coming in on their delivery truck the next night and would be delivered today. After I received confirmation phone calls from the delivery service, I received a call form the nasty little salesman who helped me on Wednesday. He called to tell me the dishwasher never came in and I was pretty much beat until Monday (if it even showed up then). I'm a pretty reasonable person...I think. I expected this guy to call around and find me my dishwasher. Isn't that called "customer service." I know when we are out of a medication in the pharmacy, I'll call every pharmacy in a twenty mile radius to find a medication for a person (even if they don't need it right away). Anyway, the man was a jerk and got really nasty with me so I called his supervisor. Long story short, my new dishwasher is being delivered tomorrow morning.
Yup. I was "that" person. Honestly, I had no problem waiting on the dishwasher, I could have cared less but I wasn't going to allow some miserable man talk down to me like I was some silly girl. I could tell on Wednesday, he thought I was just some dumb kid, playing house and buying a new "toy" with daddy's credit card. I got an easy read on this guy and I should have walked out then and there but I really liked the dishwasher I found;) It just pissed me off. I'm a grown, thirty-five year old woman and I simply won't be talked to like that.