It seems as though Joel and I only get our garbage can out to the curb for the garbage man to empty about every other week on average. We always seem to forget. It's pretty terrible. I remembered last night that the garbage was being picked up this morning, but I didn't want to go outside in the dark...and Joel was out of town. (I'm afraid of the dark. really, I am.) So this morning, I slept in (I have to work later today) and missed the garbage truck. Boo for smelly garbage not being taken from my house.
I'm too impatient right now to think of anything really interesting to blog about.