I hate to rant or do anything that pisses people off, but this is torture:
My MacBook was set to deliver yesterday. Well, that was all fine and dandy, I was out of town but I'd be back early afternoon. I get home, there's a ticket on the door. I missed the truck by 19 minutes.
After some inital grumbling, I said "No big deal, I'll wait 'til tomorrow." So I wait. I start waiting at the same time as when the truck came by yesterday. This was three hours ago. I am still waiting.
Ah, expectations, they drive you insane. Something about watching out the window...checking repeatedly, makes me feel like a little kid waiting for Santa in the middle of the night. Anyone else care to sympathize with me?
My MacBook was set to deliver yesterday. Well, that was all fine and dandy, I was out of town but I'd be back early afternoon. I get home, there's a ticket on the door. I missed the truck by 19 minutes.
After some inital grumbling, I said "No big deal, I'll wait 'til tomorrow." So I wait. I start waiting at the same time as when the truck came by yesterday. This was three hours ago. I am still waiting.
Ah, expectations, they drive you insane. Something about watching out the window...checking repeatedly, makes me feel like a little kid waiting for Santa in the middle of the night. Anyone else care to sympathize with me?