Hip, hip, hoor....?

Finally, I got the call.
I will officially become a bionic man, (of sorts),  on October 28th.
I won't be faster than a speeding bullet, nor will I be jumping tall buildings in a single bound, and I'know I'll be called over every time I go through airport security, but it should mark the beginning of recovery.

Doesn't it make you smile/grimace when at the end of a conversation with a customer service rep in which they've done sweet FA to help, they ever so sweetly ask, "Anything else I can help you with today?"

I did get the things sorted that I set out to do, but it took the better part of two hours and more than a modicum of self control, and they are holding onto my money for another X number of days, because even though they can charge you immediately for new purchases, they can't refund anything for between 11 and 14 days..Thankfully, it's not a large sum, it's just the principle that riles me.

And the sun has returned, but they forgot to turn up the heat settiing.


Ah well...