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George just phoned from downtown. Bad news all around: Staples could NOT, in fact, print the documents he needed printed (they only had a trainee on staff who looked utterly baffled at the thought of *gasp!* opening files from a CD and printing them), the artist in question took his own sweet bloody time getting down there to meet George (thus wasting George's time, with him already short on sleep from doing this favor), AND George managed to lose our debit card.

*headdesk, headdesk, headdesk*

So -- a quick call to the bank to cancel the card. I'm going to have to leave my work on Hardy Boys, have an insanely quick shower, and bus down to the bank to get a new card issued. I'm meeting George at a restaurant across the street from the bank; fortunately he managed to get $50 out of a bank machine before losing the card, so we can at least have some lunch.

I am SO angry right now, but must remember that emotions are like waves -- they come and go -- and to let myself experience this one and let it pass naturally. Also, to practice relationship effectiveness with George and not say the many hurtful and cutting things that come so eagerly to my tongue at a time like this.

Off to steam in the shower, then.

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