My MIL had Aimee this morning so I thought it would be lovely to pop to town with Lily.
I went to the post office to post some letters/parcels and here was my conversation:-
me: can I please send these two parcels recorded delivery
assisstant: yes, do you realise it isnt guaranteed tomorrow though
me: yes, its fine
So, she does the first one and then I realise that she didnt do the second one by recorded, so I just left it as it was.
me: can I also have
6 first class stamps please?
assistant: would you like 6 or 12?
so, after all that...
assistant: would you like a mobile phone top up card?
WTF!?
Er... no... I didnt ask for one, I dont bloody want one!
THEN....
I went to Clarks (got a bargain, will do a different post on that) and got Aimee some boots. She came out with the box and confirmed... 6G.
I get home... there is one 6G and one 6F. So I now have to go back later when James finishes work to swap them.
GIVE ME STRENGTH!!!!
Silly ass people in this world!
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