Amazon says it was delivered at 3:30 today. I call the post office to say that no it wasn't. Get put on hold until after 5:30. Once a car is freed up I go down there myself to see what was wrong, but they're closed (thanks google, told me the wrong time) and the woman who put me on hold and forgot about me ignores me. Happen to catch a carrier leaving and ask them if I can talk to someone and I get to talk to a supervisor which is cool, he's nice and says he will look into it. Get a call back saying it was delivered to the house of some suspected murders but everyone here is too much of a bitch to go down there with me. Have to wait until tomorrow for the post office to eventually go down there to pick it up, if they do, and that is assuming they are honest about having it. Bluh. I would not be so bluh if I did not spend the last three hours on this.