There Will Be Hell To Pay
I am so pissed off right now it's not even funny. I ordered a collar and matching cuffs for Brenda, something that was very special to her and she'd been looking forward to immensely. I came home from work to find an email notifying me the package had been delivered 40 minutes before I'd come home. There was no package, however, and both Debra and Brenda were home and lounging in the livingroom at the time it was supposedly delivered. There is no way they would not have heard someone knocking. It's unlikely enough that someone entered the courtyard without them noticing. Even if the postman has snuck in and left the package without knocking, it's extremely unlikely that someone would have found the package and taken it from the courtyard. Something is seriously fucking wrong and I will not rest until I do all I can to strike back at the apparantly either dishonest or incompetent mail carrier. This is the fifth package that hasn't made it to us in the past nine weeks. Before I'd assumed that someone had stolen the packages off our doorstep but we were very carefully keeping an eye out for this package. I don't believe anyone stole it off our door step this time. I'm dead certain the package never made it to our door.
It would have been nice to have had the collar for Eros Society tomorrow night, but even if I could afford another collar I don't know where I can get one on such short notice. Especially not as nice as the one I'd ordered. That's only a minor disappointment, though, compared to being deprived of something that meant a great deal to both of us.
I am so pissed off right now it's not even funny. I ordered a collar and matching cuffs for Brenda, something that was very special to her and she'd been looking forward to immensely. I came home from work to find an email notifying me the package had been delivered 40 minutes before I'd come home. There was no package, however, and both Debra and Brenda were home and lounging in the livingroom at the time it was supposedly delivered. There is no way they would not have heard someone knocking. It's unlikely enough that someone entered the courtyard without them noticing. Even if the postman has snuck in and left the package without knocking, it's extremely unlikely that someone would have found the package and taken it from the courtyard. Something is seriously fucking wrong and I will not rest until I do all I can to strike back at the apparantly either dishonest or incompetent mail carrier. This is the fifth package that hasn't made it to us in the past nine weeks. Before I'd assumed that someone had stolen the packages off our doorstep but we were very carefully keeping an eye out for this package. I don't believe anyone stole it off our door step this time. I'm dead certain the package never made it to our door.
It would have been nice to have had the collar for Eros Society tomorrow night, but even if I could afford another collar I don't know where I can get one on such short notice. Especially not as nice as the one I'd ordered. That's only a minor disappointment, though, compared to being deprived of something that meant a great deal to both of us.
sniggitysnags:
yeah I hate deleviery people. A friend back home sent me a King Cake for Mardi Gras, and the damn delivery guy had it leaned against the door like a book.... the damn package says THIS SIDE UP! but luckly the cake is sort of hard so no harm was done, but still, WTF people!