*pant pant pant* *phew*
Jul. 18th, 2003 10:38 amOpened web email box.
$5 off coupon for yesasia.com - fair, I filled out their survey last week, they said they'd send it.
Welcome to citibank.com - also fair, I just re-registered my credit card so I can pay my Visa bill online; I had an online payment arrangement with them before but have forgotten the password.
We've received Once A Thief, rate it now - that's fine, Netflix does that.
Alaska Airlines - Important Schedule Change Notification - aaaaaack!
Turned out not to be a change in day or a cancellation of flight. It was Alaska Air saying that my flight home would be leaving Fairbanks later than previously scheduled. Which is okay, because that means I don't have to be at Fairbanks International Airport at a truly obscene hour, just a moderately disgusting one. I just tend to get freaked out easily by travel arrangements; until I am ACTUALLY ON THE LAST PLANE OF THE JOURNEY I am never entirely certain that I am going to get to where I need to be. I'm not afraid of flying - I'm afraid of being told "oh yes! you're going to Iowa!" when I've bought a ticket for Texas, or something similar. Hence the Red Cross Alaska Disaster nightmare.
I feel better now.
$5 off coupon for yesasia.com - fair, I filled out their survey last week, they said they'd send it.
Welcome to citibank.com - also fair, I just re-registered my credit card so I can pay my Visa bill online; I had an online payment arrangement with them before but have forgotten the password.
We've received Once A Thief, rate it now - that's fine, Netflix does that.
Alaska Airlines - Important Schedule Change Notification - aaaaaack!
Turned out not to be a change in day or a cancellation of flight. It was Alaska Air saying that my flight home would be leaving Fairbanks later than previously scheduled. Which is okay, because that means I don't have to be at Fairbanks International Airport at a truly obscene hour, just a moderately disgusting one. I just tend to get freaked out easily by travel arrangements; until I am ACTUALLY ON THE LAST PLANE OF THE JOURNEY I am never entirely certain that I am going to get to where I need to be. I'm not afraid of flying - I'm afraid of being told "oh yes! you're going to Iowa!" when I've bought a ticket for Texas, or something similar. Hence the Red Cross Alaska Disaster nightmare.
I feel better now.