Happy Caturday! The wayward Dyson fan-heater I wrote about yesterday finally arrived—and, of course, Cali claimed immediate ownership over the box. Hours later she vacated, and the thing is set up by my desk. I […]

Happy Caturday! The wayward Dyson fan-heater I wrote about yesterday finally arrived—and, of course, Cali claimed immediate ownership over the box. Hours later she vacated, and the thing is set up by my desk. I […]
Should I blame FedEx or the shipper? For Cyber Monday, Dyson discounted a combo fan/heater by $200. The rust and grey color, while a little odd, fits my workspace, and I placed an order expecting three business day delivery. Overnight, arrival pushed from today to tomorrow, and that’s okay because tracking the package is fun; the USA has some strangely named cities.
First off, I rarely track packages. They arrive when they arrive. No amount of time dumped down the “Where is it now? waste bin will accelerate delivery. But in a casual peak, the splendor—no, no oddity—of the route traveled tickled my synaptic pathways.