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Oh dear…

You know it is going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day when you find yourself crying your eyes out at 7:00 in the morning over a 24 year old garbage can. Actually, it’s probably more like 30, since I think it was old when we moved in. And why we have to keep all those frackin’ oil containers, I do not know. Sanity, anyone? Please?

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2 Responses to “Oh dear…”

  1. Sam Says:
    July 11th, 2008 at 7:39 am

    You cannot predict that some things will irrationally tug at your heartstrings….

  2. jane Says:
    July 11th, 2008 at 5:18 pm

    I predict you’ll get home tonight and not even remember this morning, until you look at your blog.

    Harry also had a couple of old aluminum cans out for pickup this week. One of them was so old that the bottom of the can was only hanging on by a thread and long memory I think. or maybe he actually got rid of that one in the past year….

    See you at the Townie Party on Monday? and what are your Art Fair plans?