Technology, My Worst Enemy

I don't have time to ride the bike and write something before going to a special service this afternoon at 6:00. I will have to choose one or the other. I have been dealing with the online app of my apartment property owner in another state. It upsets me so much to have to deal with them. I know God doesn't make mistakes, but this stuff makes me wonder why I was born in this century. I am so stressed right now. My apartment manager emailed me yesterday that I needed to set up the payment portal again (on my phone) with my bank information and everything, like when I was a new tenant. Before the portal business, I paid by check every month, but no, now you have to pay on a "portal." ' So far, at least, they haven't asked me to put in my bank information, I supposed to be able to log in, but then they told me it was a wrong username or password. Went through that a couple of times, where they sent me an email telling me it was all set to use, but then, the username or password were wrong again, until, finally, I ended up, at last, successfully changing my password. But now they say I need to upload my renters' insurance or purchase some from them! Since this is Sunday, naturally, I can't talk to anyone about it. After I successfully changed my password, then they said I was only 50% set up, and needed to buy or upload renters’ insurance, which I have already done. I am not sure what that will involve but I can't do anything about it until tomorrow, and tomorrow is the first day back to work after summer break. I have to get up super early in the morning and get to the auditorium early enough to eat pancakes before the 8:00 event. I've been going to bed around 2:00 a.m. every day for 10 weeks. Last night, I set my alarm for 8:00 to be at church by 9:30, but I didn't go to bed until 1:00. Boy, that alarm hit hard. It will be worse tomorrow. I'm going to try to go to bed at 9:00 p.m. We'll see how that turns out. I'm beginning to understand why so many people my age take prescription drugs. But I heard a much worse story from a friend of mine who lives in Florida, it had to do with a conspiracy in which her husband was falsely accused of inappropriate conduct with their son and they removed the child from the home for 10 months until the case was dropped after discovering a lot of improper procedures from the state, law enforcement and possibly the school the child was in, and the child returned home. They will all be sued, you will probably hear about it on the news, and I would not be surprised if this gets made into a movie. While all this was going on, she told me she kept showing up, kept showing up, kept showing up, and here I am feeling all wacky from head to toe because my silly apartment owners want me to buy renters insurance and I already have renters’ insurance, it has been in the system for a long time, and I can't straighten it out until tomorrow. So, it's kind of too bad I don't have anything in the medicine cabinet to take right now. Talk later.