Too much happening

Happened a lot today already:
-My man picking up a trailer
-Me walking Fannar which I LOATHE obv in the city, in the dark especially AND this late.
-My man going to our storage box and picking up things that can go to the dump later this morning. Keep in mind that he is very scared of elevators and it’s the only thing in that building that he can use to go to the floor where our storage box is.
-Upon returning back at mum’s with the trailer full of rubbish, my man was able to park BOTH into our “own” parking place in front of the house, JUST in time before the plastering guys returned (yes, TWO mini vans this time, so the wealthy neighbour across is owning SEVEN (parking)places now!!!). That neighbour looked a bit annoyed, because where we usually only use about 75 percent of “our” parking place, we now used 101 percent. So the empty parking place in front of our car, was a tiny bit too small for a minivan, but big enough for a small-ish car. Which meant that they had to re-park their second (!) car in front of ours, so that the minivan could park next to their shipping container where their second car was parked….
-Our weekly groceries were gonna be delivered between 7 and 8, as per usual. But what’s become usual as well, is me having to chat to one of their assistants every single week, because the delivery guys ALWAYS plan on arriving too late and because mother doesn’t want to get up later than 8:15, the groceries literally can’t arrive later than 8.
Today they arrived at 8:30….. And mother had to accept them whilst we ourselves were in my childhood bedroom…. Mind you, it’s a couple of crates, a few bags and quite a bit of fruit and vegs for in the freezer.
-Meanwhile, we noticed that our neighbour had a guy from this company visit her. We quickly found out that it’s a pest control company. Ironically, my man and I noticed the day before that there were a lot of bees entering her roof tiles. However, bees are protected, so we don’t understand why she didn’t Invite a beekeeper instead. I heard them talking about the bees coming into her bedroom.