Y’know how the delivery people tell you that it will be sometime between blah and blah? In our case, between 8 and 6. And even though you know they won’t be there at 8, you have to be there anyway, just in case?

That sucks. Particularly when you get to work that damn early, and the first message on the machine says, “Hi, we will be delivering in your area between 11 and 2.”

Bum monkeys people, bum monkeys.

Several weeks ago the coworker and I were given a couch—theoretically, at least. The Boss said we could buy one after the conference did so well, but between the craziness here and both of us going on vacation, we never got around to it.

Today, we bought out couch. 🙂 🙂 It’s a lovely dark red leather and it gets delivered tomorrow.

Woohoo!