I knew that I was getting a package of DVDs today (to do with DMc) that needed signing for. Thus, I made certain that I got up early - the postman here has been known to come any time from as early as 7:00 a.m. and as late as 3:30 p.m.!!! I ensured that the sitting room and porch doors were open as the letterbox has one of these draft excluders on it, so it's virtually impossible to hear, but I thought I'd hear his van. I hurried through breakfast, didn't have any music or machines on - I was that determined to catch him.
Needless to say he managed to somehow come, knock (I assume) and go away again after leaving me a little card telling me that he had tried to deliver a parcel that a) needed signing for and b) was too large to go through the letterbox!!!!!!!!!!!!! I still don't know how he managed it. So I'm fed up.
Current Read: A Pocket Full of Rye - Agatha Christie