The hair that broke my back

I can handle an algebra class, paperwork at work I can't see over, the addition of one woman, one child, one dog, and one (part-time) man living in my apartment, and even not speaking to my parents.

However, if I get a phone call at work where a woman gets C-U Next Tuesday-ish with me because I don't know what to tell her when she wants to renew her scuba diving lisence (in COLORADO?!)that expired in 1998, I will absolutley break down in tears.