But it is Garbage Wednesday here as we refer to every Wednesday in this house. For years we had no garbage pick up out in the country where we live. A number of years ago it became possible to have our "yuk" picked up out by the highway. This entails loading the cans up on a trailer and hauling them across the bridge that spans the creek that borders our property. What a luxury even if it entails a little work.
Every Monday, then Tuesday I remind myself to clean out the stewing leftovers in the frig. Many weeks I blithely do something else to avoid this odious task. Perhaps I think I am conducting science experiments or maybe I am culturing antibiotics should we need them. If that be the case, I am well prepared to defend the entire household should a plague arrive.
Well, I think it is time to let go of these thoughts and stop being so slovenly. I am going to make a vow to the Garbage Gods that I will feed them every week on time from now on.