v confused bear

I do not know what my phone number is. Apparently something went wrong activating the new phone and transferring the old number to the new phone (gee, you think? because I started the transfer process on Friday and it's supposed to take a few hours to two business days, and it's Wednesday), and customer service told me I would have to get a new number because that was the only thing they could do. But the email that customer service rep sent me just now says the old number.

This is, at least, less freak-out-worthy than halfway through the call, which was "I just lost a hundred dollars by mistyping the phone number I'm transferring DEAR SELF WHAT THE HELL". This turns out not to be the case, thank fuck. I'm going to try calling the number again to activate the new phone.

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By Wednesday of Week 1, please visit our discussion site to introduce yourself to the instructor and the other members of this class. You should include information about why you are taking this class, and what you hope to get out of it. Also, please briefly explain how you feel systems of oppression and privilege have affected your life, if at all.

Emphasis mine. You see my problem.

I have two weeks, but I wanna get a jump on this, since the Canvas site for the course has been open for three weeks...

ETA: NTS: save doc on tablet, then begin typing. Autosave doesn't work with no doc name.

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I told Mom this morning that this move is both more expensive and less orderly than I had thought. She burst out laughing.

So naturally when I get home from work, what do I do? Nothing related to moving! I packed three garage sale packages for shipment tomorrow or the-first-day-I-get-to-the-post-office-after-receiving-payment (as applicable), I got my new phone working (HUZZAH), and I made and ate food. And that is pretty much my tada list. (We're not counting "visited the doctor" and "remembered all the doses of both meds prescribed me today". Doctor thinks the itchy face streak is because something bit me that I didn't notice. I don't care; it's been red and itchy and occasionally painful for a week and I just want it to go away.) My desktop that I turned off this weekend and meant to disconnect all the peripherals and pack all the things this weekend? Still plugged in to all the things and still has all the things plugged into it. Grargh frustrate.

It's after eleven and I'm thoroughly brainsplat. I'm going to bed.