Well, if they bring it in the next few hours, I may still make the wedding. If they dawdle, I should still be able to make the reception, providing I don't get caught in rush hour traffic. If rush hour is upon me by the time my chair gets here, then I suppose I can blow off the wedding and drive up tomorrow, although I will feel bad because my family already RSVP'd for me.
Assuming, of course, that FedEx actually delivers my frelling chair.
Ugh, shrift. Maybe just leave when you need to?
Jesse, you'd think the police report would suffice. Sheesh.
I have yet to have a police report. I guess I should do that, but how would I figure out which police to talk to? The Brooklyn address they've given? My actual address? My parents'? The stores? It's all very confusing. I did just file a report with the FTC, though, and got one of the credit bureaus to open their own investigations, so it's a start.
None of this, however, is getting my stupid schoolwork done.
Call up your local police station or something like that and ask. Lord knows it is common enough that there's probably a straightforward procedure or form they have.
FYI - hips don't lie.
I have had productive day fpr not doing much until 11. Big head of everything at work is here and gave motivating talking to us all. Prompted me to have like 800 ideas.
Now I need to mail an ebay thing, pick up my "you are not a criminal" form, and go see a dr. My goal is to be back at work in an hour and a half.
Ugh, shrift. Maybe just leave when you need to?
Well, problem is, FedEx is telling me that they only attempt delivery 3 times. Which means if I don't get the chair today, I am going to be screwed in some highly unpleasant way.
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Apparently I value my very, very expensive Aeron chair more than my aunt's day of wedded bliss. But I was at her first wedding, at least! When I was five.