Now don't mis-understand, you can get garbage pick up in the Emerald City, but you have to pay for it. In lieu of that, our illustrious municipality provides a
So, the problem is - if you forget to go on Tuesday, now you have 4 days of garbage to load into your nice car on Thursday. And if you forget Thursday, you have like 12 bags of garbage to load into your nice car on Saturday. It's GROSS. It's a Pain in the A__ and I hate it!! (Now if I owned a truck, maybe this wouldn't even make my blog! You see - it's not like you can just lift your 50 gallon garbage "can" onto the bed of your truck. Each bag has to be loaded into your car - in my case, mom-van - INDIVIDUALLY! Ugh!)
So - back to the story - I became the Sanitation Engineer last July when my husband had his surgery. I was ok with that because, hey, a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do! 6 weeks later, I couldn't figure out why a girl gotta do this still!!!!!!! I mean - I was really good at it - don't get me wrong. And I learned to be very Type A about it. I figured it out that if you went all 3 days each week, you were only dealing with a few bags at a time (including your recyclables) and it was a very easy job. But if you missed a day or god forbid - TWO. One time, I missed all THREE days! Trust me you quickly learn how to be a Type A Sanitation Engineer.
Well sometime in September - I finally went on strike. (Isn't that what Sanitation Engineers do from time to time?) And the hub started doing
(Now before you say, "What a bum!", you should know that my very hardworking husband not only runs 2 of our 3 businesses and does his man work, he is also very much involved with feeding our kids, getting them ready for school, helping them with their homework, coaching their teams, getting them to karate, piano, skating, baseball, playdates, blah blah blah, because I work as a fitness trainer. What does that have to do with him doing
Well, we had a bad run this past month and garbage got out of hand. Just too much Easter, karate, piano, skating, baseball, playdates, blah blah blah. Aghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! I finally just had enough and loaded the van TWICE - and got rid of it. (How much do I hate this part of country living????) That was 2 weeks ago. I decided I was NOT letting this control us ever again. I don't think the hub realizes it yet, but I am now the self proclaimed Sanitation Engineer. Yea - where the heck is the JOY in THAT?????? I'm sure HE will have JOY when he realizes. (Heyyyy - was this a trick???)
But there is! There is JOY!!! Because you see...
I HAVEN'T MISSED A
Woohoo!!!!! I ROCK! Hey - it's a stretch but come onnnnnnnnn!
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