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Well that was a lot easier than I thought it would be. I got my flight changed in just a few clicks. For the hotel and the car, I had to call the Southwest Rewards number. Cue aspy anxiety about having to talk to customer service. After a few messages to the effect of, "this is for Southwest Rewards travel OTHER than flights", I finally got through to a person with no further wait time. Rebecca helped me cancel both the car and the hotel and get the points refunded back to my account. I wish I could say it was painless. But I had to cough up another 8000 points to cancel those reservations. I have the Southwest credit card and I've just been racking up the points (especially with all the vet visits that go on that card) and I had plenty of points to burn. No sense paying cash to cancel cashless travel rewards.
I don't know if you're experiencing this as well, tarasgirl06 I am finding the pandemic has actually been good for my aspy resistance to change and ability to roll with it. I've just had too many changes forced upon me in the last three years to continue to freak out over every one of them. Sure, I still get worked up a little. But then I think of all the other changes that were forced upon me in the last few years and how none of them have proven fatal yet. I let the "don't wannas" have their say for a bit. Then I tell myself, "we've been through this before and we'll get through this one too." So one big rock removed. Now I have to review one of my broker accounts being merged with another investment company and what that all means to me. And the last big rock this weekend (which admittedly can wait a week) is open enrollment since I know I won't be renewing Kaiser.
I'm still nervous about tomorrow's weigh-in. But I'm feeling so much better about Betty's eating again. She was about a day away from a wet willy. I had the Mirataz removed from the medicine cabinet and ready to use it. But I wanted to give the poobiotic another day or two. Then we switched cases and I realized we didn't need "the juice" after all.
I don't know if you're experiencing this as well, tarasgirl06 I am finding the pandemic has actually been good for my aspy resistance to change and ability to roll with it. I've just had too many changes forced upon me in the last three years to continue to freak out over every one of them. Sure, I still get worked up a little. But then I think of all the other changes that were forced upon me in the last few years and how none of them have proven fatal yet. I let the "don't wannas" have their say for a bit. Then I tell myself, "we've been through this before and we'll get through this one too." So one big rock removed. Now I have to review one of my broker accounts being merged with another investment company and what that all means to me. And the last big rock this weekend (which admittedly can wait a week) is open enrollment since I know I won't be renewing Kaiser.
I'm still nervous about tomorrow's weigh-in. But I'm feeling so much better about Betty's eating again. She was about a day away from a wet willy. I had the Mirataz removed from the medicine cabinet and ready to use it. But I wanted to give the poobiotic another day or two. Then we switched cases and I realized we didn't need "the juice" after all.