So, I spent forty minutes on the phone confirming a reservation tonight.

Because Google decided to eat the email confirming that my wife and I had a hotel room for the wedding we’re going to this weekend. And I mean eat it. This has been happening more and more, lately. Anyway, I had to frantically track down the phone number, get a busy signal, find the main line, navigate the computer menu, and wait on hold for a while until I could talk to the nice man in India who was able to confirm that everything was fine, and send me a new confirmation email.

…So, how was your evening?