I had been using the cannabis delivery repair ever since I moved into this area.
It started long before the pandemic, so no 1 could accuse myself and others of being afraid of people.
I was afraid, but, because I had a condition called agoraphobia. I was afraid to leave our house. There were times I would walk to the park as well as get some fresh air, however it was consistently with a trusted friend, as well as when the park was empty. It was directly across the street from our house… My neighbor was only 1 of three people allowed in our house… Everyone knew of our agoraphobia, as well as it was the reason I used medical cannabis. When I called the cannabis dispensary to have our respected order delivered, I thought it was straightforward. They were to knock on our door as well as walk away. This cannabis delivery driver had not gotten that memo… He walked up to the door as well as knocked. When I asked who it was, he said he had a delivery for me. I refused entrance to the cannabis delivery driver, which had him miserable. He told myself and others he would take the order back to the cannabis dispensary. I called the cannabis dispensary as well as told them about the cannabis delivery driver, as well as how he wanted to come into our house! Less than several hours after I hung up, he was on his PC. He held up his hands as well as told myself and others the package was on the porch. I called our best friend, who lived next door, as well as he grabbed our cannabis delivery as well as brought it into the apartment for me.