Hehehe! Some days I'm like that. Reggie's never understood how I can be so much of a homebody. Even if it's just going out to get the mail

He just calls me lazy. I tell him I do enough walking & running around at work while he's at work behind a desk for most of the day.
It's really not that far to be honest. Guess that does make me lazy
I was hoping that today was the rare day where the mailman bought it to the door when I had an unexpected knock on the door this morning. The guy says...I have a package for you and walks away. I didn't know what company he worked for based on his uniform so I wasn't sure what he was bringing me. So after about 5 mins of waiting for him to return I was really confused so I walked outside to see if someone was pullin my leg. When I get outside I see this huge delivery truck & a pallet of boxes he's unloading. I asked if he was sure he had the right apartment. He said yes but he couldn't have! I didn't order this stuff. So I walked up & looked at the boxes & of course it was the wrong building. I really felt bad for him but he really should have checked the name before he just said 'I have a delivery for you' and ran off.