Last night we had our peapod delivery and once again it was the Hot Delivery Guy. HDG has a broad, natural smile and an Eastern European accent. His hair looked slightly damp from the rain and in my head I ran my fingers through it. In real life though all I did was to sign the receipt, give him a nice tip and tell him to drive safely.

Andy always hides out in the kitchen when we get our peapod delivery, straightening the pantry and the fridge. So he’s yet to see the guy. I think he enjoys my descriptions of him though.