Went out to dinner with the parentals this evening at an Italian restaurant. I had the veal, Mother had some seafood thingy and Dad had Chicken Parmigiana. It's his favorite restaurant. Right after dinner, I suddenly felt dizzy and very faint. I was gonna collapse. Good thing I made it to the car and into my room for a nap. I think it was the heat. I'm still not used to the heat. I live in an airconditioned cocoon.
I did absolutely nothing all day. I went to the bank to ask for a loan of some sort. Apparently, I had to call some number. Plus, I didn't like the "loan specialist's" attitude. I hate dealing with people especially when it comes to dealing with MY MONEY. I really detest banks, bankers, and insurance companies. No offense to anyone who work in those industries. I just feel that they just suck the money out of people. I ended up calling JPMorgan and they set me up with the loan that I wanted. Thank God for good customer service!
I still Think of HIM. Especially at night. Let's leave it there. Maybe I'll call him. Maybe I won't. I don't know. Thank you Flash for the comment!
At least my headache's gone.