Just a note to depict how very frustrated I am right now: I am in a wedding tomorrow. I have to be in Fresno tonight by 7:30 p.m.

I went to the David's Bridal in Milpitas on Wednesday to pick up my bridesmaid's dress. It fit fine, but there was a stain on the shoulder of the shirt. The alterations manager told me she would take care of it the next day if I wanted to drop in after 4. So I went in yesterday, after 4. There was no shirt. Someone had sent it off to the dry cleaners. The alterations manager told me to wait a few minutes, someone was going to get it and would be back in a few minutes. 45 minutes later, I told them I had to leave. I was supposed to be in the City in a short while, and now I would be stuck in traffic.

It shows how angry and frustrated I was that I bothered to mention this to them.

They said they would have someone deliver it to my office today, checking to see how early I got in, so they could deliver it as quickly as possible. I just got off the phone with them, and they have my shirt, but they haven't a clue where the woman is who was supposed to deliver it (presumably the district manager who had sent it off to the dry cleaners in the first place and then took over an hour returning it to the store while I waited).

I'm really pissed off right now. I'm trying to tell myself that it's not a big deal, to calm down, later on I'll laugh about this. But for some reason, I can't. I want my goddamned shirt, and I want to be on the road early enough to miss the 5 o'clock oh-my-god-it's-the-weekend-we-have-to-leave-town traffic.

Too much more of this and I'll probably write a letter, or something.