And up again for garbage day…the glamour of it all

I never dreamed that I would feel lucky to have actually slept, fitfully, but slept, from midnight to 5am. Now the girls are up and want to party. Their mom has different ideas and I am having a coffee before heading out to the factory to make more widgets for the world.

Crap…garbage day today too. It is a horror show if you miss garbage day here. The number of diapers that get soiled here become unmanageable so on the days I do miss the Smithrite truck (no, not a product placement…yet) I am resorting to bagging our garbage in nondescript black plastic bags and throwing it over the fence into my neighbour’s neighbour’s yard. Things are getting a bit tense in the ‘hood but they probably understand. Right?