On Wednesday, I received an email that gave me some real reasons to celebrate. Seriously, this was the most exciting bit of correspondence I’ve ever received. No, I can’t tell you about it. Instead, I can tell you this…
During this week when I should have been ecstatic, I was instead drowning in a little financial crisis. See, on Tuesday, the comany that handles my webhosting charged me roughly 23X the usual amount, leaving me with an available bank balance of about -$20.Â
I used a cash advance to put me back in the black. I figured it would only be a day or so, since my webhosting account shows that they’ve already refunded the erroneous amount. Right?
Wrong.
See, it took 3-5 business days for the charge to go through. Now, I have to wait another 3-5 business days for the refund to arrive. Man, fuck that. Fuck all kinds of that. Fuck, fuckity-fuck, Fucky McFuckerstein, fuck.
And damn.
So I’ll be home editing and hoping I don’t need food this weekend. How about you?