The first thought I had this morning when I woke up was a happy one. I thought, "It's Friday!"
Then I remembered yesterday was Monday.
Last Friday evening found us at the Verizon store.* That always takes a soul-numbing amount of time and we know because we've been there a lot.* While there, Mark killed some time by looking up our house on a map on a ipad. In our backyard on the satellite image was a picture of the fort our boys built last year.
Braeden said, "I remember when I was a little kid and I learned that the Great Wall of China was so big you could see it from space. That used to mean something. Now you can see everything from space."
I told him the fort they built in our backyard was the same size as the Great Wall of China. It still means something.
I have never had such negative feelings about a company that I continue to do business with. Curse you for having the best network because you have the worst customer service. In America.