I got really excited this morning. I was playing with Elliot in the living room when a delivery van pulled up in front of the house. I pretended not to notice it there because I really wasn't expecting any packages. But then my hopes shot straight up when a man carrying a massive parcel rings the doorbell. Of course I haven't yet changed out of my pyjamas or brushed my hair, but whatever, I've got a package! I fling the door open, big smile on my face and what does Delivery Man say?
'I've got a package for next door, but no one's home. Do you mind signing for it?'
Sigh. Oh, the anti-climax. :-)ReplyDelete
Ah dang! That is always disappointing.ReplyDelete
Ah, I know the feeling but I do love to see the delivery man heading to my door. I love getting packages.ReplyDelete
Awww man!! That stinks. You should open it any way jkReplyDelete
I have felt that same letdown... it sucks!!ReplyDelete
Nothing makes me happier than real email (not spam or forwards), snail mail that ISN'T bills and big brown boxes on my doorstep:)
Thats a bummer.ReplyDelete
Oh, hee hee, so I'm not the only one who gets excited at the sound of the UPS truck coming down the street....ReplyDelete
what a debbie downer!!! hey, at least it wasn't a big thing of flowers. that would have killed me.ReplyDelete