A to Z, Ma to On.
Yesterday, in my current mission to become King of Amazon - the shopping website as opposed to the river/rainforest - I suffered a couple of incidents akin to the previous day's Dad-related Mystery of the Missing Pill Box. They don't amount to much, but you can still relive them below, should you a few minutes to spare.
2:54PM: Option to gift wrap disposable gloves. Really?
2:59PM: NO, IT FUCKING DOESN'T.
9:38PM: I know you're probably sick of the screengrabs of my recent mundane Amazon purchases, but who puts rubbish in the bin like that?
9:40PM: (Resting the bulb on the lid while reaching from a great distance...it's weird.)
9:44PM: Who's this tense around their own dustbin?
2:54PM: Option to gift wrap disposable gloves. Really?
2:59PM: NO, IT FUCKING DOESN'T.
9:38PM: I know you're probably sick of the screengrabs of my recent mundane Amazon purchases, but who puts rubbish in the bin like that?
9:40PM: (Resting the bulb on the lid while reaching from a great distance...it's weird.)
9:44PM: Who's this tense around their own dustbin?