Another Day
Summer days blur into each other, but now that school has started up again I'm reminded that some days are better than others.
Like most people, I used to enjoy Friday the most. For all the obvious reasons.
But now I think my favorite day is Tuesday.
That's garbage day in my neighborhood. It's such a good feeling watching them haul away 96 gallons of our trash each week.
It feels like freedom.
Like most people, I used to enjoy Friday the most. For all the obvious reasons.
But now I think my favorite day is Tuesday.
That's garbage day in my neighborhood. It's such a good feeling watching them haul away 96 gallons of our trash each week.
It feels like freedom.
Permalink posted by Phil at 6:49 PM
6 Comments:
I love the smell of trash in the morning!
Trash day is only fun if I have the cans out there in time. Otherwise it's a bummer.
The dustbin van is outside my house as I type.
Ours is on Mondays, if you have a baby still on diapers and you see the weekend ends, you go "Oh yeah, take it, take it, take it ... NOW" ;-)
We have a garbage chute in our building. The great thing about it is garbage never sits around in our apartment; just dump it immediately.
I want a trash chute.
Phil, You goitta get out more often! ;)
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