For the first time UPS is telling me it's going to take five days for something to arrive and it's actually taking five days. For safety, Matt had this particularly fantastic acorn sent to my home because I'm there when the mail arrives most days. Then we found out it's being sent via UPS which means I probably won't be there to sign for it. I'm really hoping our regular driver picks up our packages at the office tomorrow (when it's scheduled to arrive) because he also delivers to my neighborhood so it should be in his truck. They throw a sub in the mix every once in awhile, though. If that's the case, I might have to wait because my apartment complex office has been closed all week so he can't leave it there and I don't know any of my neighbors (including the new one right next door who had a [loud] party on the patio on Monday night. Who parties til one on a Monday night? I'm getting old).
I check the tracking number a dozen times a day, no joke. I'm crazy anxious.
Calm down, after they make three delivery attempts you can change the address so they'll bring it to your office. Chil-lax.
Posted by: Ginny | 04/16/2009 at 06:18 PM