I ordered a pizza yesterday for the thrill of ordering a pizza for delivery. I know that might sound weird, but in our old apartment, not a lot of places wouldn't deliver to us because of the neighborhood we were near, and also due to the lack of nearby pizza places, I guess. Anyway, I thought it would be neat to order a Domino's pizza and have it delivered to my front door, and I wanted a pizza real bad, so I ordered one. Have you guys tried the new handmade pan pizza from Domino's? It's really good. (Pay me, Domino's.) Also at the old apartment, it was a bit of an ordeal to explain our gate to the delivery driver, so that was nice not having that to deal with. I mean, I guess I didn't order the pizza JUST BECAUSE I wanted it delivered, I did it because I wanted a pizza, and I didn't want to go pick it up or make one.
I do have this weird guilt about having people do stuff for me. I understand that people have jobs that serve other people, but there's this part of me that thinks I don't need someone to do something for me, I can do it myself, don't worry about it. I made that poor pizza delivery girl drive across Green Hills to bring me one stupid pizza. I could have done that myself. I did tip her, so that's my thank you I suppose. I don't know, I ordered a pizza and it was delicious. And it was cool to have someone bring it to me.
Later in the day, I had to go to the CVS and get some Tylenol because we didn't have any and my wife had a fever. While there, I impulse bought a twelve pack of Keystone Light, which was nice and cheap. I also got some Gatorade so I had two bags of stuff as I left. I brought Miles with me on this trip to the store. When we were leaving the store, I set my bags down on the ground by my car to I could put Miles in his car seat. When I got home, the Tylenol was missing from my bag! I checked the car and it wasn't in there, so it must have fallen out of the bag in the CVS parking lot. I quickly re-strapped Miles into his seat and headed back to the store to find my missing pills. When I got there, the box with the bottle inside was on the ground, and it had been run over. I opened the bottle and all the pills were crushed and it was useless. I took the bottle back inside and grabbed a new thing of Tylenol off the shelf. When I got to the counter, I told the nice cashier what had happened. She was nice and let me replace the product. I was the one that screwed up and they let me replace the purchase and I was pretty happy about that. Thanks, CVS!
Okay, that's all. Have a fine day.
I do have this weird guilt about having people do stuff for me. I understand that people have jobs that serve other people, but there's this part of me that thinks I don't need someone to do something for me, I can do it myself, don't worry about it. I made that poor pizza delivery girl drive across Green Hills to bring me one stupid pizza. I could have done that myself. I did tip her, so that's my thank you I suppose. I don't know, I ordered a pizza and it was delicious. And it was cool to have someone bring it to me.
Later in the day, I had to go to the CVS and get some Tylenol because we didn't have any and my wife had a fever. While there, I impulse bought a twelve pack of Keystone Light, which was nice and cheap. I also got some Gatorade so I had two bags of stuff as I left. I brought Miles with me on this trip to the store. When we were leaving the store, I set my bags down on the ground by my car to I could put Miles in his car seat. When I got home, the Tylenol was missing from my bag! I checked the car and it wasn't in there, so it must have fallen out of the bag in the CVS parking lot. I quickly re-strapped Miles into his seat and headed back to the store to find my missing pills. When I got there, the box with the bottle inside was on the ground, and it had been run over. I opened the bottle and all the pills were crushed and it was useless. I took the bottle back inside and grabbed a new thing of Tylenol off the shelf. When I got to the counter, I told the nice cashier what had happened. She was nice and let me replace the product. I was the one that screwed up and they let me replace the purchase and I was pretty happy about that. Thanks, CVS!
Okay, that's all. Have a fine day.
