They were surprised and hopefully excited when
In spite of my optimism of the previous post, Village had managed to fumble my order and it was not waiting for me on the porch. I called them, but the office was closed. They gave me the option of calling an emergency medication contact. Since a quick search had revealed that I had an unopened vial of lupron and plenty of needles left over from last time I decided that it could wait for Tuesday. When I called I was relieved to find out that the reason the medication wasn't delivered was human error, because as bad as the person at Village evidently felt about screwing it up, an insurance tangle would have been a lot more annoying to try to deal with.