My husband isn't allowed to sit on the couches UPDATED
So to get these couches we have to have my uncle, because they're in his storage unit and a truck. My grandmother and uncle were going to take care of that. Except they kept calling me every day to find out if I had a truck. I told her every time that nothing had changed and I had not met anyone with a truck. We were renting a U-Haul. She insisted on paying. Now, idk what the eff is wrong exactly with U-Haul but it was a pain in the ass to reserve on around here. I called like three different locations and one number was disconnected, one of them the lines were getting crossed or something and one of them was a wrong number. I finally got one and I recognized the highway it was on. My maps app said it was about 24mins away. That's a little further than we wanted to go but whatever. I just wanted to get this over and done with bc my grandmother had imposed some sort of deadline for this whole thing.
So anyway, I told everyone the address multiple times. My husband used to work around there. My uncle grew up in the area. At some point someone could have said "That's in the city." Also, at some point my husband could have helped out and helped me find a U-Haul because he was right there when I was calling and the numbers for the locations weren't working. But he didn't.
So he texts me from the car with my grandmother and is like "You screwed this up. Its too far away blah blah blah." So I'm like "Okay. Call them and cancel the reservation. And try to get in touch with a closer U-Haul. If you can. But you probably can't. Because the numbers listed weren't available."
And he's like "No this is YOUR thing." My thing? Uh. He was on board for these couches because he wants to sit on his ass and play video games. I guess they're just MY couches. So I wrote back "Fine. Well then don't think you can sit on MY couches. Since this is MY thing and you're just some poor victim that got roped into it."
I mean seriously. Teamwork, hubs. Teamwork.
UPDATE 1: I've gotten THREE emails from U-Haul because my reservation has been changed. I tried to log into it with my order number and last name, like it requires and couldn't. I used my grandmother's last name and got in. They've changed location types. Then I got a call from my grandmother accusing me of purposely selecting a U-Haul location that was far away. WTF. LMAO.