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Nov. 20th, 2007 02:32 pmAfter turning up half an hour late (that is half an hour after the delivery slot and ten minutes more late than he said he would be) the Tesco driver now can't do the delivery because the doors on the van are stuck.
I realise this means he's having a worse day than I am, but you know, I think it's fair enough to be Not Pleased.
He's going back to the shop and he'll get the manager to call me.
Meanwhile, I have no breakfast.
Like I said, Not Pleased.
... I use my Master icon purely so I can happy grin over how the Master would deal with such a situation. It would probably involve a laser screwdriver. And not just to fix the doors.
ETA: In the time it took me to type that he got the doors unstuck, and I got my foods. Except for the Rice Krispies, which were squooshed. I mean, a dent I could live with, but the box was an inch thinner than it's meant to be. Methinks it'd be Rice Dusties by then. So they went back.
Everything else survived though, including the eggs, so that works out okay.
Right then, breakfast.
... oh. Right.
The soya milk part of breakfast! And some sandwich!
I realise this means he's having a worse day than I am, but you know, I think it's fair enough to be Not Pleased.
He's going back to the shop and he'll get the manager to call me.
Meanwhile, I have no breakfast.
Like I said, Not Pleased.
... I use my Master icon purely so I can happy grin over how the Master would deal with such a situation. It would probably involve a laser screwdriver. And not just to fix the doors.
ETA: In the time it took me to type that he got the doors unstuck, and I got my foods. Except for the Rice Krispies, which were squooshed. I mean, a dent I could live with, but the box was an inch thinner than it's meant to be. Methinks it'd be Rice Dusties by then. So they went back.
Everything else survived though, including the eggs, so that works out okay.
Right then, breakfast.
... oh. Right.
The soya milk part of breakfast! And some sandwich!