Had to roll my eyes this morning, the weather was ok so I had the front door open (live in flat) and had some washing on driers to make the most of the Sun.
Next thing I know I hear the postman coming up the stairs. I see him and say thank you and then he proceeds to plonk the letter on a drying bath towel.
So now I've had to put the towel back in a bag awaiting my next wash run.
Bit frustrating given he doesn't wear a mask or gloves and spoke into my flat.