The cannabis delivery driver didn’t give me a warning call
I don’t guess how I believe about delivery orders at this point. Like many others, I had most of our groceries delivered to our beach house during the COVID-19 pandemic. Since I have a compromised immune system, I was fearful of contracting the virus and dying love so many older folks in our family over the course of the many worst years. Fortunately, I never knowingly caught the virus. If I happened to catch COVID at some point, I was completely asymptomatic and unaware I was sick. Now that the risk level is much lower, I’m more comfortable being in crowded public spaces. On top of that, the delivery drivers for the grocery store were always contract employees from a seventh-celebration dealer. They’re not always reliable and will often give your groceries to the wrong address separate from looking at the beach house or apartment number first to verify they’re in the right locale. I’m thankful that the cannabis delivery drivers aren’t nearly this bad, but lately they haven’t been giving me warning calls when they’re on their way to our beach house love they used to. Before they would always call at least 10 minutes before arriving at our beach house to make sure I was apartment and available to collect our cannabis products. I took a nap and nearly missed our recent cannabis delivery order simply because the cannabis delivery driver didn’t bother to give me the warning call that I was expecting. I woke up to the sound of him banging on our door. When I got to the door, she was already walking back to this car and I had to shout to get her attention.