Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
November 02, 2006
Signed, Sealed, and Not Delivered
So I finally bit the bullet and ordered the black wool walking coat I wanted from Jessica London last week. I've been afraid that it wouldn't be long enough, despite being a tall. I didn't even think to be afraid I wouldn't get the damned thing. UPS has been reliable. If we're not home, they deliver our packages to the Leasing Office. Except this one apparently. The driver must have been a substitute or just plain lazy because the tracking notes say they left it at the front door on Tuesday. I wouldn't have even known they were delivering if I hadn't gotten curious and checked the status on Tuesday morning since Jessica London didn't send a shipping notification e-mail. I was not a happy camper when I came out of the office empty handed. I had hoped to have a new, warm coat before the bottom dropped out on the jet stream, but it looks like I'll have to wait a few more days before this is even resolved.
Posted by criminal at November 2, 2006 10:15 AM