tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4128356272633778761.post7050297921206616052..comments2023-06-19T09:33:49.682-05:00Comments on Someone being me: SprungSomeone Being Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08984828094257765105noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4128356272633778761.post-9716308788288380882008-04-20T15:22:00.000-05:002008-04-20T15:22:00.000-05:00I hate the post office for the reason that you jus...I hate the post office for the reason that you just described. My mom teases me because if she ever gets anything in the mail from me she thinks it's darn near close to a miracle. I had to go to the post office last week to pick up a package as well. A product that I am reviewing and will be doing a giveaway for. So I was sooo excited to get it. I left my house for an hour one day to run an errand and of course it came then. So the note said to pick it up the next day after 9am. Our post office isn't the closest, and I did what I could to get both the babe and I there by 9:15. It's hard work to get both of you ready and out of the house at that time. So I get there and she tells me I should have been there before 9am and that it was on the truck to redeliver. I pointed out that the card isn't marked with redelivery and clearly states that I can pick it up after 9am. I was so mad because she kept trying to tell me otherwise. Finally she went and checked and it was there. Seriously though a lot of post workers seem to work slow. I am not trying to lump them all together but what should have been an easy pick (line was short) took me about 20 - 25 minutes because she wouldn't listen.jpandtheboyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13841960564589742769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4128356272633778761.post-45012080241915258472008-04-17T10:56:00.000-05:002008-04-17T10:56:00.000-05:00Ugh. I hate the PO. It pisses me off more when I g...Ugh. I hate the PO. It pisses me off more when I go to the store with my incessibly whiny 3 year old and instead of them using more than ONE line they have like 10 people working customer service. Um hello, open a damn register. Your not that important. You work at a GROCERY store. Kay?<BR/>Okay I am done.Marmarbughttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08949355629133829262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4128356272633778761.post-52829018578854025032008-04-17T10:02:00.000-05:002008-04-17T10:02:00.000-05:00those are cute! I'm glad your postal adventure tur...those are cute! I'm glad your postal adventure turned out well!CPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09049860284871030328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4128356272633778761.post-411892541097514582008-04-16T21:57:00.000-05:002008-04-16T21:57:00.000-05:00What a great blog!My son was born two weeks after ...What a great blog!<BR/>My son was born two weeks after yours last year...so I feel your pain! All his pants look like unfortunate capris as well! Poor guy.<BR/>Anyway, glad you are funny - I like entertainment!<BR/>:-)<BR/>NancyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com