kaberett: Trans symbol with Swiss Army knife tools at other positions around the central circle. (Default)
Lo these many years ago I complained bitterly about Sainsbury's having un-vegetarianised their Basics Italian Hard Cheese, despite the entire point of it obviously being that it was vegetarian fake parmesan. I recall writing to them and having it explained to me, in response, that I could tell which of their cheeses were vegetarian by looking for the big green V on the packaging, which rather missed the point.

As of October 2014 they had realised the error of their ways, but even after I'd moved to Enfield and was doing most of my shopping at other grocers' I was making regular trips to Sainsbury's to stock up on, specifically, the fake parmesan.

Fast forward a little further and Waitrose also introduce a (vegetarian) Essentials Italian Hard Cheese! Hurray, now I can get A to do all the shopping in one place without needing to make special trips to the local Sainsbury's, none of which are anywhere convenient.

... so I was amused when, relatively recently, Waitrose entirely revamped the packaging for this cheese. It is still the same cheese! But now instead of being part of the Essentials range it's got much fancier package design as part of their GoVeggie offerings. It is nice they've worked out what their target market is! It's nice that it's likely to remain readily available! But goodness the world turns.
kaberett: Clyde the tortoise from Elementary, crawling across a map, with a red tape cross on his back. (elementary-emergency-clyde)
So you might recall that I grumbled about having inexplicably lost some shirts?

Well, I found two different sites for DHL that gave me two different This Is When Delivery Occurred times (11am and noon) on the same day, and also claimed I'd requested a delay in delivery on the 17th of January. I wrote in to customer services to ask, very politely, if they'd taken a signature and if so whether I could see it, because I couldn't find the shirts and had no definite recollections.

Answer came there none, for two weeks, having been assigned two different case numbers within about five minutes of each other, where they "aim to" respond within one working day.

Yesterday A held my hand through finding An Additional DHL site. That claimed that the shirt was Delayed at the Sortation Facility, but was aiming to be delivered tomorrow (honest).

Reader, it was not. Indeed, when I refreshed the tracking page this morning... it claimed that delivery was now projected to take place on Friday.

I contacted DHL again.

This time, I actually got a response!

... the response is "I do apologise, but we are unable to resolve your query without further instruction from the sender. Please contact the sender of your item who will contact us further."

Things by which I am unimpressed: the brain's ability to manufacture sense-memories in great detail. DHL's ability to deliver parcels. DHL's competence at responding to customer service enquiries.

But I've now contacted the seller, and they're generally pretty responsive, so hopefully I'll get something useful from somebody at some point soon, even if it is just a refund...
kaberett: (sokka-facepalm)
Hmm, I thought, I ordered some shirts for me & A back toward the end of December, they were supposed to be here by the 24th, I should go look at the tracking information.

... the shipping address is correct and this... claims... they were delivered... on the 20th of January. And signed for. By "alex".

What was I doing on the 20th of January, at around 11am? ... APPARENTLY I WAS ASLEEP. And given that reminder vague memories swim into, well, out-of-focus, dreamlike, of a doorbell and a fizz of excitement about how we'd be able to try them on and see if they fit and a little surprise at them being early and...

... I have absolutely, categorically, no idea at all where they are.

We are now engaged in the fun game of attempting to reconstruct the thought processes of a sleepy Alex, a week ago, attempting to select A Safe And Sensible Place. We have been at this, intermittently, for most of the evening. So far we are experiencing what I shall delicately refer to as deferred success.
kaberett: a patch of sunlight on the carpet, shaped like a slightly wonky heart (light hearted)
Sorry that this is going up so late, [personal profile] cosmolinguist <3 I think probably it is going to be ten-good-things format, because that is easy on my brain and because I have a lot to be pleased about at the moment.
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Sainsbury's Basics Italian Hard Cheese is vegetarian again!
kaberett: a watercolour painting of an oak leaf floating on calm water (leaf-on-water)
... who are the folk who run the Paddington-to-Penzance line, which is my favourite rail journey in the country (it loses out to a couple of Family Traditional Favourites in the Alps for Favourite In The World, but some of you may recall some time ago me posting in delight that my mother had, at 1am the night before, written me an e-mail on the comparative history of railway engineering in Cornwall and Austria in the 1800s...), because currently they are running a series of ads - in the tube and on the big electronic billboards along the bit of the A4 that's my above-ground route to work - that involve showing me enormous pictures of the Clifton bridge and St Michael's Mount and so on and so forth.

I find it enormously soothing and enormously restful, and is certainly a damn sight better than the previous ad series run in that spot, which was by Selfridges - "#beautyproject", or somesuch, which while it did contain a token dude and a token black lady and a token old lady... well, they were all thin, and every single time I saw one I ended up quietly singing:
and Dove may say it's campaigning for 'real beauty'
but Dove is owned by Unilever, who also own Lynx
and we're familiar with the women in the Lynx adverts
they're examples of what we expect of women on TV
skinny, young, objectified and silent
we're drowning in the beauty myth
we're trapped within deceit
(ONSIND, If You Feel Attacked By Feminism It's Probably A Counter-Attack, and I am just going to take this opportunity again to note how much I adore this band.)
kaberett: Trans symbol with Swiss Army knife tools at other positions around the central circle. (Default)
[Disclaimer: I am doing the whitey-discovers-racism thing. I'm not aware of an existing UK-biased "every single one of these is racist" list of sellers of rooibos, though. So uh. Is maybe helpful?]

I can't consume caffeine. There was a hilarious period of about six months where I'd find myself feeling nervy and on edge, so I'd have a nice soothing cup of black tea, and... end up in a panic attack under my desk. Took me a while to spot the pattern there.

Anyway, one way or another I ended up drinking rooibos. Quite a lot of rooibos. And I've just, finally, got around to looking up the various companies I have bought from.

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