Thinking the lady that delivers our mail is an absolute lazy idiot. I was out yesterday with my daughter. Hubby had taken MIL to the hairdresser. My mother, son and both dogs were home. My dog will bark if someone knocks on the door. He will even bark if there's someone in the driveway. Both times after barking, he will sit at the door after letting me know. Well, I'm not sure what happened, but the lady across the street comes over yesterday when I got home to let me know that the USPS person left a package at her house for me from Amazon. I went over and got it. In the mailbox was a notification that another package will be waiting at the main Post Office (4 miles from home). Why could this lady not knock on the door? Son was on my computer without headphones and it is just 4 feet from the front door. He said my dog was on the love seat that is even closer to the door. My mother was in her chair another 5 feet away reading a book. To top it off, we found that another package of ours from DoggyLoot was left on MIL's front porch. Both these packages left with others all had my address on them. I know the one waiting for me to pick it up also has my correct address on it.
We have a bunch of us in the neighborhood who are all getting in together with a letter to the PostMaster about this person. Since she took over the route, we neighbors have all learned more about each other than we really wanted to. Who knew that the lady from the Catholic church who is very straight-laced in her values gets orders from and sex-toy company?
ooooohhh!