A day of cleaning

Sam and I celebrated our 2 year anniversary last night. Crazzzzy.

We went to Happy Dog for some awesome vegan hot dogs and tatter tots. We then moseyed down the road to catch Skyfall at the Capitol Theater. And it was good. It started a little slowly I thought but plodded along until it was fantastic.

Today we’ve attacked our office area. It’s the least used room of our apartment (whoa!!! We have a big enough place to have a least used room. That’s pretty awesome). I have done a fecal scrub and the floor is now clear of any of Angelo’s accidents. Being a cat with intestinal issues can’t be easy or comfortable.

We cleaned up the guinea pig cage and are going to completely redo the shape of their cage. We also cleaned out the closet and went to down de-cluttering the room. It’s all good.

Now I’m starving and it’s time for food. Or at least coffee.

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Couch Lounging in the Office

Apple’s Crappy Customer Service

Let me just start with the e-mail I sent to Apple’s Customer.  I say sent but it was rather typed out on a “Feedback Form” on Apple’s site:

I have been wanting to get an iPhone 5 for several weeks now.  I have called on a semi-weekly basis inquiring on stock, and, for the most part, have been told there was no AT&T iPhone 5’s in stock.  On the occasion they had them in stock, by the time I got to the store they were sold out.  On more than one occasion I’ve just randomly shown up to see if they were any in stock and on every time they were sold out.

That I’m ok with.  I don’t even feel let down when I show up and they are out of stock.  I’m ok with that.

When I call I’ve been told to try to order the phone online and see if I can pick it up on the store when I check out.  I’ve been hesitant to do this, I like the idea of just walking in an buying it in store, but last night I decided to take a chance and see if they were in stock for pick up at the store.

Late at night (after midnight) I logged on Apple.com, ordered a 16 gig Black iPhone 5 for use on AT&T for pick up at the store.  I had two gift cards to Apple that I used for the purchase (one for $34.26 and one for $101.62), and paid for the rest of the phone and a lighting to 30 pin adapter with my debit card.

I woke up and excitedly headed to the Crocker Park Apple Store.  When I got there I was greeted like I had been many times in the past, and after a short wait was helped by a specialist named Rick.  He was very friendly and helpful, and got my phone and adapter right out to me.

He double checked everything, had me sign what I needed to sign and then proceeded to try and activate the iPhone 5.  There I was, early in the morning standing in the Apple Store excitedly staring at the box that contained the phone I had been waiting to purchase for over a month.

The activation process sent back an error code.  Rick tried again several times, informing me that there may be an issue with AT&T servers being overloaded, and assured me that after few minutes it should be fine.  He tried to activate the phone for several minutes in a row, all while being personable and friendly.  Finally he told me that he would call the AT&T help number.

After a quick verification of who I was, AT&T informed him that the error was an Apple error, because I had reserved and purchased it online it had to be cleared from store inventory before it could be activated (this is how Rick relayed the information to me).  Rick consulted another Apple employee who told him he would have to cancel my order, then resell me the iPhone in order to activate it.  The other employee told Rick this was how to solve the problem, it had happened before, and this was the only way to solve the error.

I asked about being charged twice and he told me that the money would be put back into my account, but it would take several days, so for now it would look like I was charged twice but that wouldn’t be the case.  I then asked about the gift cards, that I had been saving them to make this purchase.

Rick told me that there was no way I could use them to purchase the phone today.  It would take a minimum of 5 days for the money on the gift cards to be refunded and then I could use them to purchase the iPhone.  I told him there was no way I could responsibly purchase the phone without using my gift cards, that I had been waiting to use them until this phone came out.  Rick was very apologetic, but assured me there was nothing else he could do.

I ended up leaving the store empty handed.  It was frustrating to have to watch him walk away with this phone that I had purchased online the night before, gotten e-mails from Apple that everything had gone through and was ready for pick up because of a glitch on Apple’s part. That this was an Apple problem, not AT&T, not anything in my control, and the only solution was to cancel my order.  No other solutions were offered.  Not “We can hold this phone for you until the Gift Cards clear,” or “We will try to contact Apple Support for help with this.”  Just a solution that left me leaving the store without the product I had ordered and paid for the night before.

This is in no small way the worst retail shopping experience I have had in years.  Not only did I follow to the letter the directions that Apple Specialists had told me to do in order to ensure I would be able to get the phone when I want, but it actually looked like I would get the phone at the store, and the walk away empty handed because of an issue on Apple’s part.

I now have to wait another week (to make sure the money is back on the gift cards and the refund has made it to my debit card) and will probably have to order the phone the same way, only to hope I don’t have the same experience all over again.  I have never ordered something online only to have such a disappointing experience when I go to pick up the product.

The Apple store had always been the great place to visit, and an excellent place to purchase products.  This trip has gone a long way to changing my mind.

At this point I’m left with the feeling that if I try to order a phone again online to be picked up at the store I will only have the exact same experience of frustration and disappointment.  What leaves me even more sad is that I would still like to get an iPhone 5 in the near future.  However instead of that being an experience I am looking forward with excitement and joy, I am left with indifference and a lingering feeling that nothing will be different from how the trip was today.

So there’s that.

Today I decide to call their customer service and officially complain.

I talk to Ashley, who directs my call to some named Samantha.

I talk to Samantha and tell her my whole story and her response to me is:

“That’s awful.  The money should be back on the gift cards in a week and you should be able to buy a phone then.”

I ask her if it will happen again and she says:

“Well, I don’t want to tell you that it won’t happen again.  There is a chance it will happen again. I don’t want to tell you it won’t happen because then you’ll be mad at me if it does.”

That there is my favorite line of the whole conversation.

I ask what can be done if it happens again:

“Well nothing.  That is the procedure for when this issue happens.”

I tell her that this is really frustrating.  That I did everything I could to ensure this would be a smooth process and am really concerned that no matter what I do it will happen again.

“Well I would love to tell you that it won’t but I can’t.  And I can’t do anything else for you.  I’d love to offer you a case or upgrade or something but because your order was canceled I can’t do any of that.”

Nothing.  Not one thing she can do to help.  There is no one else.  This is just how it is.

I can’t get past the fact that I didn’t cancel my order. Rick did.  That it’s their issue.  Samantha told me so on the phone.  But that there is nothing that can be done.  I’m sure she ticked off on some chart or form that my problem was solved (it wasn’t), that I’m satisfied (I’m not) and that she did her job well (this one’s a maybe… maybe its her job to deal with a polite customer explaining a shitty experience and tell them that there is a good chance they will go through it all over again.. I don’t know).

You rock Apple.  Way to ruin my iPhone experience.

Now I realize this is bitching about nothing particularly rough at all.  That for all I know a week from now I’ll walk away from the Apple store with an iPhone 5 in my hand.  And that there are still power outages and ruin lives in the wake of Hurricane Sandy.  That the election is tomorrow.  That there is still a war going on in Afghanistan.

And yes my world hasn’t ended.  I got up and went to work today.

But Apple.  You Freaking Suck.  A lot.  I want to know that when I order it online for store pick up I actually get to pick it up in the store.  I want to know that when I call customer service with an issue you will offer some sort of solution that isn’t “Try again and hopefully this won’t happen again (there’s a chance it will though and in that case you’re still screwed).”

Middle Income?

Any one else offended that Mitt Romney can’t refer to me as ‘Middle Class’? Rather he refers to me as ‘Middle Income.’

So Mitt looks at me (and I’m sure a majority of you) by income.

That’s kind of offensive.

20%

Saturday was that strange occurrence in nature where 20% chance of rain is actually 100% chance of rain at multiple times throughout the night.

These rare mathematical curiosities occur seemingly only on nights I go camping. The last time this happened was back in 2001 when I was camping at Mammoth Caves. 20% chance of rain the forecast had said. The ranger even said that. I only assume when rangers say something that makes it a Fact. However throughout the night three or four separate thunderstorm systems rolled through the area and just flooded out tent. We basically slept in a stream. When we awake everyone else had abandoned their camp sites in the middle of the night to drive to a hotel.

But that was 2001, and had been regulated to a humorous story (one of many to come from driving cross country). Something that happened then, and couldn’t ever possible happen again.

And then there was Saturday.

Saturday Sam and I hosted her parents, brother, grandmother, nephew, aunt and aunt’s boyfriend at our apartment for breakfast. I made French Toast using two day old Italian Bread. We cleaned the hell out of our apartment and it was pretty awesome. Except for the aunt’s boyfriend. He’s never allowed in our apartment again. He’s just an ass. But that’s not the story.

After they left Sam and I made some Cold Veggie Pizza, relaxed for an hour or two and then heading to Brooke’s wedding. It was a great outdoor reception (we didn’t make the wedding itself). Huge backyard, barns, a little stream, an large wooded area to set up tents. Yeah… that’s right, it was a camping wedding. Kick Ass. And right before we left we checked the weather. 20% chance of rain and temperatures in the mid to high 50’s all night long. Perfect camping weather, especially for October.

We set our camp up in a little nook and took to the pot-luck dinner and deserts. It was fantastic. The tables were covered with butcher paper and sharpies were left out for people to draw all over them. Again, simple but awesome. White Christmas tree lights lined the tarps and paper lanterns hung from trees.

And still the weather forecast said 20% chance of rain. But by 7 the wind was picking up pretty good. And by 8, when the band was supposed to start, the rain had landed. They started the bonfires regardless, but most people huddled under the tents. It turned from light rain to downpour pretty fast, and lasted for almost an hour. I went to check on the tent around 9 and noticed water in the tent bottom, specifically by the door. Now this tent was old. We borrowed it from Sam’s parents, so some water inside wasn’t a complete shock.

We checked it out, adjusted the tarp on top, changed it position on the ground a little and went back to the party none-to-concerned. After all the rain had stopped. We sat by the bonfire, drank some beer and ate some cookies. Life was good.

Until the rain started again at 10:30. More downpour. I checked on the tent again. More water. This time we noticed a hole in the bottom near the door. With a little borrowed duct tape and a plastic bag we patched the hole, even as other holes appeared in other spots. Luckily the water was staying near the door, and all our stuff was near the opposite end of the tent. Again we did a little clean up inside, thought we had and went back to the party.

Another hour or so of enjoying everything and we decided it was time to knock off and sleep some. We were up early (especially for a Saturday) and it was midnight. The rain had tapered to just a mist and although it was still wet, it wasn’t much worse than before. We threw the sleeping bags down (one on the ground, one as a blanket) and passed out.

I woke up at 2 a.m. to more tumultuous downpour and drips landing on my feet. There were now pools of water right next to me, just off to the side of the sleeping bag. I could feel the water seeping underneath me but decided to just roll over and go back to sleep. Hope for the best.

At 6 a.m. I woke up and headed to the bathroom. The near door tent area was soaked. When I got back to the tent I laid back down, only to discover after I got up the water completely soaked the sleeping bag. I tried sleeping on my side to limit the amount of wetness that would occur, but it didn’t help. After about 30 minutes of this I decided to just give up and stay up. How Sam slept through it I don’t know.

So there it is. 20% is a guarantee, not a maybe for rain when I camp.

I think I need to plan my next camping trip in the desert.

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It Happened…

So I did pretty well on my summer goals. Just in case you were curious.

I’ve lost 30 pounds since January. Was pretty steady about losing weight all summer. And work started, which means I can’t exercise as much, but have leveled out at 170 pounds. And look pretty good I think. I’ve been doing push ups and sit ups every morning (m – f) and that feels good too.

So I’m dong something right there. I’m also catching up (slowly) in my sketches, but much more regular than I used to. And I’m pretty good at work this year too. It’s busy and stressful and seems like more on my plate than last year…. but I’m good at it. And having that recognized feels great.

So where’s the tragedy. The tragedy is that they finally realized that Admin are supposed to wear ties on a daily basis. I hate ties. I do. I had the disconnect between male professional dress codes and female professional dress code. When leggings and a long button shirt are somehow acceptable work place dress and I have to wear a button down shirt and tie every day there is some sort of discrepancy. But whatever. I look decent in ties (I think) but that doesn’t change my wish to not wear them. Not to mention I don’t know how to match ties to t-shirts.

I’m going to work on keeping this up to date. I’m going to try. So a random first post updating crap is fine. Who knows, maybe I’ll start scanning my drawing back into here. Get that going again perhaps.

Summer of Self?

So this is the Summer of Self? Or maybe Summer of Shape? I haven’t decided what sounds less catchy.

Basically I’m using buying a new car as impetus for making steps to better myself. Both shape-wise, monetary-wise, and generally. New car means new monthly payments (hate monthly payments) and higher car insurance (yay!) but its all within my budget, as long as I don’t go crazy. In the last year all the times I was close to broke was because I just dumped a huge chunk of change on my car getting it road worthy. That’s no longer an issue, but I’ll still be pouring money into it over time now as opposed to giant lump sums.

And I’m back on my “I need to get in better shape” kick. I had told Yousey on my fateful Hawaii trip that I was glad I was in the shape where I can up and run five miles at a decent pace without having ran in the past year or so. I mean that’s pretty good. I don’t care about being ‘cut’ or hugely muscular, that’s just ridiculous, but I would like to be in slightly better shape. So I’m going to exercise everyday, and do push ups and sit ups every morning. Not a lot, not crazy many, but exercise.

I’m also going to try and draw every day to catch up in my Daily Drawings (still behind by a little), and write one blog post every day. Just for the hell of it. And read three books in July. Two of my choosing and one professional book related to the education field.

Suck it Life. I’m mastering you.