I almost always use online check-in. It took over an hour and a half tonight, and this is the end result...
I have never encountered this before. I am checked in, as far as Amsterdam. Why? I haven't a clue. And can I get a customer service representative? nope. Ugh.
This is really a minor detail, I am sure that when I get to the airport tomorrow there will be an explanation, but really because I am spent emotionally and exhausted spiritually, and tired physically, crying in the middle of this hurdle seemed appropriate. Yes I turn 30 in two days, and yes I am crying over being able to select my preferred seat and print my boarding passes at home.
Oh to have some good rest.