Monday, Monday...
Jim arrived in San Diego around 10am after over 24 hours of driving (well, shared with a friend but not getting a whole lot of sleep) to find out he couldn't get into his apartment until 3pm. When he finally did, he found that his "luxury" accommodations (as they described it) were anything but. At one time a seedy motel, it is cramped and hideous, no washer/dryers or even laundry on-site and no wi-fi or computer room.
He had wanted to stay at the place he had his first trip anyhow so he's going to try and get moved but if they don't have an open spot in a carpool in the complex he wants, he will be SoL. Here's hoping there is one.
Here at home, I lost my debit card. Argh.
The thing is, it is not a card from my bank. I'd had issues getting one from them so I've been using my PayPal debit card. It pulls it out of the bank anyhow so it is pretty much the same thing plus I get a cash back bonus. It is minuscule, but free money is free money.
I went to the PayPal site to deactivate my card and request a new one. No problem deactivating but when I tried to request a new one, it freaked out and ended up locking me out. When I went back to try again, it told me I was denied and would have to wait a month before I could apply again.
So I called and did the good ol' Customer Service tango through 4 or 5 reps before I was finally told that they couldn't verify my identity and so could not issue me a new card. Why couldn't they verify it? Because their site had forced me to change my address to a street address in order to request the new card. So their identity protection measures made me unidentifiable.
Since I couldn't get that card, I went to the Chase website to see if I could get a card from them only to find that I can't find myself anywhere on that account. Either their website is odd and only shows the primary account holder or I was removed from the account when Chase bought out Washington Mutual.
Oy. So I'm headed to the bank here in a few to try and get myself a debit card. Of course, I'll have to wait for it to come in the mail, assuming I can even get one, so I am having to rely on checks until then. By the way, do you know how many businesses don't accept checks these days? Welcome to the plastic age!
Here's hoping that today is considerably better for us all!