I was having an amazing dream this morning. Of course I can't remember it now. All i remember was that at 6:30am the sound of knuckles against window entered my sleeping mind and dragged me reluctantly into reality.
Outside my misty morning street was a delivery guy standing with a van load of furniture he was hoping only had to be lifted across my threshhold.. Little did he know..
I phoned the company first thing and they apologised. First for what had happened and then for the Manager I needed to speak to not being there. They told me they'd refund the delivery charge. A charge I'd initially thought was free if you spend X amount anyway and so upgraded to the two man deal.
You know me.. credit where credit is due and honest feedback where I think it's needed. I could really do with a click of my knackered back. I may lay on my shed floor in the hope to sort it out.