This is not normally something I would do, but I'm spitting feathers right now so reach for the tin hats.
Sick child so unable to shop or leave house.
Sainsburys order due between. 5-6. Tea for said child, dinner for DH and me.
Delivery not on van. Totes there, order not there: despite many e mails confirming delivery.
after I told them a 9.30 delivery was not acceptable, an earlier slot has been arranged only after I did my top.
So, Ocado here I come.
I'm actually staggered I managed not to say the f word once in 4 separate conversations.
The level of utter unconcern from everyone I spoke to is breathtaking.