Ugh.

That is how I feel right now as I eat my feelings with chips and dip. I am irritable. I'm still limping and I have to get an MRI on Thursday that is going to cost too much money and I might not be able to go to my Michael Buble concert tomorrow. I'm mad at Ticketmaster who I loved so much last fall when I bought the wicked tickets for the wrong date and they fixed it so fast.

I'm mad because I pulled up my confirmation email for this concert yesterday to make sure I had everything ready for Wed. and it said you had to bring the credit card that purchased the tickets. I realized that Leo lost that card a couple months ago, so I thought, Ok, I'll call and have them transfer it to another card. Well, apparently, my situation was completely crazy and unique and they had never heard of anything like this ever happening! Because they said the credit card company has to fax over proof that the card is cancelled, which takes 5 processing days. and Leo has to come to the ticket booth (even though he's not seeing the concert, me and my friend Amy are going, but I used his credit card to buy the tickets because he's my husband!) so, yeah, Leo has to come and show his credit card and then leave! What the heck, right? Basically, my husband's amazing and was on the phone for 2 hours while I was at work trying to get it figured out. I'm planning on them not letting us in tomorrow so if they do it'll be awesome. But, Leo's going to drive all the way up there with the next credit card, explain the situation, and see if they would allow a verbal confirmation from Discover over the phone. This is why I'm annoyed and need to blog.