Yes, I probably am but sod her.
Eight emails over two weeks (after asking for it she announced she wouldn't be picking it up this week...) just to collect a baby bath ffs. I had to send her my address twice as she didn't read the whole email, then had to send her directions, and finally a map (I live in a mormal street in the middle of a small town- it shouldn't be this hard!) and in almost every email I said see you at 1pm on sunday.
So she knocks on my door at 12.15pm.
I'll open the door in a minute, don't worry, just having a miserable sod moment.