I probably am.
My work laptop died this week, therefore my manager had to order me a new one, delivered to home etc. 8.15 this morning I'd just sent DC off to school, I'd been working albeit on my phone from 7am, just about to put actual clothes on when there's a knock at the door, parcel force with my laptop, I'm still in pjs, no bra, not brushed my hair and 'flash' a picture taken to show I've received it.
I know it's their job and we can't sign but surely he can do what Hermes do and take a picture of the bloody thing just inside the door with only my feet showing?
Of course delivery confirmation goes to my manager who couldn't care less but I'd rather they didn't see me looking a total mess.