See, this is why I am so stressed about having the new bathroom fitted. Let us not talk about the kitchen yet, please? Today there was supposed to be delivery of a nice oak tv table that I selected last weekend. The delivery was arranged. I had to hustle back from work faster than I wanted to, to be sure I was here for delivery. I rang the people to remind them that I would only be at home for the allotted two hour slot, and had to be out later, at which point I was assured there was NO problem, as they had just left and would be with me within 30 minutes! Earlier than expected, but fine. I was now home after all. So.......an hour later I get a call from the delivery guy. He is 20 miles away, having been given the wrong postcode, which he hes stuck in his sat nav without checking it actually corresponded to the village in which I live. It didn't. However, we sorted that, and 40 minutes later, he arrived. And unloaded from his van, a package which was clearly the wrong shape, and NOT my tv table! Again, NOT his fault. He delivers what he is given. So....now I am left with, 'well we might be able to deliver the right one sometime o Saturday.@ Fine. Except I don't actually want to stay IN all day Saturday. But I guess its that or shop elsewhere. And, I LIKES this table....and lets face it.....the next lot will probably fuck up too. Does no one actually listen any more? Or care?
I am DREADING the bathroom saga, which for those of you who wish to know ( HA!) starts a week on Monday.....
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How annoying! They could at least have offered you a discount after all that!
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