To complete my day, I wanted to withdraw some $$$ from my bank account. Of course bank was closed (Sunday). My brother said I could use the ATM machine. I've never seen one at my bank. He said it's usually between the two sets of doors, with the first door open so customers could access it. Well my bank didn't have any ATM machines that we could see. At least no one was there to holler at me.
I got a little bit feisty and felt like the next person to annoy me would get bitten. My brother said he's not taking me shopping anymore. Yah well he needs me. He had to enter his phone number(for some stupid deal at the store) and he couldn't remember the first few digits. I HAD to enter them for him.
OKAY rant over you can come out of hiding. I'll be good!