So today I took my dog on a four-mile hike, fed him, cooked myself a
bowl of oatmeal, and did four loads of laundry, all while my order at
Hanes.com processed. Jeez, Louise, I e-shop to save time, not to sit
bug-eyed at my computer tearing my hair out.
At Hanes.com, I also couldn't sign in because I'd forgotten my
password from last Christmas, and couldn't retrieve it. Then at Smith
Hawken, I ordered my boyfriend a years' supply of orchids, but
couldn't designate that they should start it after Christmas. At
American Girl.com, I ordered three outfits for my nieces' dolls, had
them wrapped, and couldn't specify which gift should have which
message. And Gap.com was S-L-O-W. Ann Taylor Loft.com didn't even load.
What gives? Aargh? Maybe I'll just have to fight it out for a parking
space at the mall. Then again, uh, no.
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