My help for my online problem is a girl I can barely understand. I tell her a good amount of times that I can’t understand her.
She says: “Yes, I am from Columbia.”
That is fine. I will listen closer. I repeatedly ask her why it is that after a few minutes her voice gets distant. Oh, it is her head phone.
I look at the clock and realize I have done little today. I have not posted on my blog. All I’ve done is answer emails, which I can do during bad music with the phone held to my ear with my shoulder.
Three hours later and I am somewhat satisfied that things are okay and my account is now paid.