Hello!
This afternoon I got shit from the Meals on Wheels lady...
It was one of those unlucky things that happen, I felt tired and I transfered myself to the bed, I can do this sometimes but I cannot transfer back to the chair. I thought that Meals on Wheels people were going to come through the patio door like always, nooooo, it was a new person! She started by reading my doorbell, the reaction from my side there's nothing I can do. Then I heard my door knocking and I tried yelling my head off informing them to go through the patio door, no chance. So she rang the doorbell again and again and again and afreakingain! She came back and started knocking at the door again and once again I started yelling:
- "The door! The door, the patio door, come through the patio door!"
She heard me! The patio door open and comes in a new person with a bitchy attitude. FYI bitch, it's up to you to find out from your company what Chuck can do or cannot do! Crawl back under the rock you came out from and stay there, I don't need people like you coming to deliver food for me! Biatch! Obviously, this conversation never took place, it was all in my head but it came close to coming out of there! She took her two dollars and left me to my misery...
Take care folks!
PS hopefully I'm going to the shopping center this afternoon to buy some printer ink and the infamous rock cubes for my whiskey glass.
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