There are some days where I feel like I should have been born with a reflexive elbow-joint. The joint would be responsive to a conditioned sound/noise/general form of communication.
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Today is a good day for this. I found out my company is has scheduled, after a year of sitting on their haunches with marketing, a store signing for my location. This is much needed to stimulate sales. However, they like to tell me these things next to last minute. It's almost a month a way. WOW.
To make matters worse, I have bought tickets for a show in Seattle (Against Me) for (unsurprisingly) THAT VERY SAME DAY. Now I have the pleasure of trying to sell the tickets. Fabulous. I really hope someone buys them. If they do, I am E F F E D.
Fucking assholes
Drag! No way to change the signing date, nor an alternate date for the show, I take it?