Hah, that'll teach you to buy cheap trash without VESA mounts.
Sounds pretty stressful. Hope ya can relax a bit.
Anyway.
Time for my minor annoyance. Dressed up nicely, drove to a client, was too early, ooooh, look, a cafe! I am feeling peckish anyway! Perfect. Time to be all smooth and suave and do that adult thing.
Yeah. I met my client looking like a hobo who dragged his suit out of a trashcan, bathed in a public fountain and then pissed his pants because I am unable to drink Latte Macchiato and ogle my surroundings at the same time. And then to clean my shit up without making it look ten times worse. Fuck me.
At least everything went well.