Telephoning for takeaway food.
I’m scared of it all going wrong. Not helped by my early experiences being for a bunch of awkward people (“no cheese”, “can you make sure there’s no tomato in the curry”, “I don’t like coriander sprinkled on the top”, “can you check there’s no cream or yoghurt”). JUST PICK OUT THE BITS YOU DON’T LIKE!
To be fair, it’s hard to scrape the tomato sauce off a pizza.
Oh, and I don’t really like calling for taxis. In case they don’t arrive in time. Or just telephoning people in general.
I really should have thought through my career choice of working for a mobile phone company.