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So I get a call from my sister, who needs some money. Because she has gotten a urinary tract infection that is trying to move up to her kidneys, isn't that fun? x.x She means to pay me back Friday, when they have money again - but she doesn't want to wait that long and end up in the hospital.

Well, I can understand that. So I agree to go ahead and withdraw said money from my savings (x.x) and I will see her tomorrow.

Then I go to transfer it from savings to checking that I might do this? The credit union's site is farking up. At first I thought it was my computer. Very panicky and annoyed, and wanting to hurt someone/destroy something while talking to the Dad trying to figure this out.

Then we figure out it's not me - it's them. And why I never saved a link to the log in page instead of just the main site, I do not know. x.x But at least my morning's dose of Panic and Drama! Is over with.

And I do have delicious, extra-garlicy spaghetti to look forward to. This will probably be the high point of my work night, you know. Lunch.

*head.desk.repeat until reality becomes more interesting*

Oh! But I'm almost halfway through the Morte D'Arthur? Tristram and the Isouds. >.>