It’s a bit naughty isn’t it.
Yesterday City Link delivered us a new DVD player from John Lewis. (It was supposed to have been today when I am off work, yesterday I was at work until 5pm). So the guy is knocking the door when a kid from the village wanders over, says “that’s my house”, so he hands her the parcel and off he goes, while the kid strolls off up the road parcel in hand.
I checked the tracking thing today and was intrigued to find that someone with almost the same name as me, only slightly incorrectly spelt, had signed for it yesterday afternoon while I was still at work.
Cheeky sods.
(The kid was one of mine, and she strolled off up the road to the childminder’s house, and I do have my new DVD player, so all is well, but what if it wasn’t? And it’s still a pain, because the broken one they were supposed to be collecting is still sat here in my porch).
Shall I have a bit of sport with them?