Got almost no sleep last night due to stress over credit card fraud plus an earache. When i got up roomie reminded me right before he went out that one of the charges I thought was fraudulent was legit, some piece of computer equipment he talked me into buying for some friend of his weeks ago. I'm not doing that again. So I had to call the fucking bank back, was left on hold for bloody ages, and had to explain that that charge was OK but not the other disputed charges. Who the fuck knows if they believed me or not.