One of my less favoured aspects of the neurospice of the neurolife is the compulsions. We apparently needed a shop that couldn't wait until tomorrow. I fixed a £120 limit and went to the cheap supermarché first and then onto Tescos (where your mum buys her bestclothes). I had £45 remaining to get all the gluten free, plantbased, special pasta etc. Got to the self checkout and I was at £47 and change. HaHA!, I Sicko'd. And then.... wrong keys no club card. Never fear, for I have an app! Oh, my password is incorrect and I must change it. App no work. Forgot password no work. Try, retry, retry, retry. I'll use an Internet website! NO. Repeated attempts NO. And now the WiFi doesn't work. Restart phone. Explain what I'm doing. Eventually go in through a browser I don't normally use and manage to reset the password that means I have to access my EMAIL on my phone, which I don't normally do..... and then I have to reset my EMAIL password, verifying it by text message. Eventually.... nearly 30 minutes of being at the till.... I got my £3.80 off.
What!
A!
Fucking!
Palaver!
