Mistaken identity

My Tuesday started with a bit of a conundrum: a toaster delivered that I hadn’t ordered. I thought it was a gift replacement for my very old and not entirely whole (as evidenced in this blip) one. Then thought it was a scam. And finally put my glasses on to read the label which is more than the lovely person did who dropped it off in the wrong office. Same first name but not my toaster.

Other than that, it was a fairly straightforward Tuesday, some frustrations along the way but not too many and they were generally off-set by good points.