Stephanie and I have been turned down for the credit-line extension that we applied for. The bastards actually denied us the day after we applied almost two weeks ago, but never bothered to send the letter they promised. I only learned about the denial this morning after a phone call to them.
So, we’re trying to figure out what to do. We’re probably going to have to go with a smaller screen, a smaller hard drive, and whatever else it takes to get the machine down to a cost we can afford. And that’s disappointing, for sure. But what’s more disappointing is that Stef and I managed to find a way to completely piss each other off this morning over a bloody computer.
I think we’re better now, but I’m really sort of sick of this whole ordeal, and I want it to be over with. Like now.