I had been avoiding talking about Will-O and my sitchy to many of my out of town friends. It is just so awkward and exhausting to discuss via phone. I have literally been avoiding making calls and calling people back. It really would be ideal to discuss this content over cocktails in a low-lit bar. Instead, I sent off an email stating the facts this morning (yes, months later...) Still it felt good to press 'send' and let it out. I am feeling a little lighter, better. I continue to get solid feedback. Those who are married seem to be able to relate in some capacity.
Worst Part of the Day-
I went to the Time Warner cable office to talk with a customer service rep about possibly keeping the internet portion, but ridding the cable part. (I was unable to get through to anyone via phone--annoying.) As I was waiting in line I was hit by this feeling that cable t.v. is corrupting the nation (the office was dank, kinda scuzzy and the yicky ambiance did not help) and adding to every slovenly issue from obesity to ADD to instant gratification-itis. (Plus, I have not once watched a cable t.v. show in my own home and I can't stand paying $120/month for almost nothing.) I was explaining my deal to the staff woman, she said "well we can get your bill down to $80 per month". What would be different, I wondered. "Nothing." So really just because I came down here and asked ya take $40 off? Yes. Instead of this making me pleased for the future months, it pissed me off about the past months. I am doing away with the cable, fo sho.
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