The Comfy Chair!

Well Glory Be, the Funk’s (partially) on Me! The chairs were just delivered. Or, I should say, the chair was just delivered.
In another stunning example of my incredible Customer Service Mojo, one of the chairs arrived broken. I shall be calling PB and complaining forthwith, though I do expect my usual amount of trouble in trying to get a replacement shipped out.
I missed work… why?


Yes, well, it’s true they didn’t leave it on the porch, which is a step up.
On the plus side, I got to watch two bumblebees perform a ritualistic Spiraling Dance of Death on my front porch while the shippers tried to fit that wingback through our wee door.