I am genuinely wondering whether it is me and whether I am being bonkers and hormonal. As you will see from a previous thread, I am also quite annoyed by the very, very chatty workman at the moment, so maybe I am just crazy and hormonal, but I don't think so...
We bought a car from a particular garage less than a year ago. It started making funny noises so we took it in to be fixed. The car dealership that sells these particular cars in our city is a 1.5 hour round trip from our house. They said it was fixed. It wasn't. I took it back it again this morning and they said they had no spare courtesy cars despite our having booked one, and suggested I bring it back tomorrow.
I explained (very quietly, but to be fair in a tone that showed I was clearly pretty fed up by this point), that the problem had arisen because they had sold us a car that didn't work properly, that they had failed to fix it on a previous occasion, that my DH had had to go into work late this morning in order to make it possible for me to bring the car to the garage and that no, it would not be convenient to bring it back tomorrow.
The guy at the garage looked at my enormous, heavily-pregnant stomach, smirked at me and told me to "calm down, calm down...". I asked him very quietly but probably in a rather icy tone not to tell me to calm down. The reason I am annoyed is not because I am hormonal; it is because they provided rubbish customer service. I think. But do I sound like a mad woman for being annoyed about this?