Ranting...

Sara
Effing delivery man. He is an hour late. Bitching that I live on the top floor can't carry the baby bed himself tried to open the package to bring it up piece for piece. I wouldn't let him. Now he is sitting outside waiting for whoever he called to come help him carry it since I refused to help him. He also asked if he could leave it downstairs. I said I paid for delivery to the room.