20 minutes before the fedex deadline

someone literally pounds on my door like he wants to break it down. I go to get it and he's already in the parking lot. Annoyed, I called 'I'm right here.'

He turns around and glares. "It's RIGHT at your feet."

SO it was. "So much for getting my signature. Overpaid jackass." Okay i didn't actually say that last bit and he didn't even wait for me to critize his performance. So I went to fedex and complained.

Have a nice day. He earns 75-90K for this?? God I'm in the wrong business

also I screwed up the spiced couscous for tomorrow's graduation party. Guess what, it's going that way. I'm off to see a play tonight. I have niether time nor ingredients to fix it. Hope they like an overdose of nutmeg