Oh, For the love of God....

Jun 04, 2006 00:37

Why is it that I can't even go out of town for 4 days without shit going wrong?

I come home and my cats aren't fed or watered. Like, I called and asked today and they said they'd fed the cats and brought mail in. it's obvious they weren't fed today, and probably not the day before either. Only one days worth of mail has been brought in. An for some reason the TV was left on.

So, I'm agitated already. I finally get some food, and I sit down to check my e-mail. I haven't had Internet access the past 4 days while on vacation, but I've been checking the house voice mail pretty much every day. Well, I have 34 new e-mails - that's not what upsets me. What upsets me is the two e-mails from my travel agent saying that she needs to know how many packages I want to book for the wedding by a certain date. That would be yesterdays date (Friday, the 2nd). As a professional in her field, if she needs an answer in quick amount of time, wouldn't you think it would make sense to call? When an answer is needed urgently, doesn't a phone call just make sense? But while we were gone, did we even get 1 phone call from the travel agent saying anything about needing to know the number of packages or else we would lose our hold on the Chicago flights? NOPE. Not a single call.

On top of that, we're waiting for money to arrive in the mail, and we don't know if it's here yet or not because people didn't check the mail, and it's too late to go pick up the keys now.

And in the way of more frustrating wedding shit, the save-the-dates still aren't done. We ordered them weeks ago and she's saying they still won't be done until Wednesday.

At least we finally got the reception space booked. Dad got around to calling yesterday.

*sigh* If things keep going wrong, I just may have to hurt someone.
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