Yeah, I pretty much suck at this NaBloPoMo thing.  I messed up on the 15th (for good reason!) and forgot to post, but I thought I would redeem myself by continuing to post daily.  What's one urp? 
Yeah.
Then I slacked on Friday and Saturday.  I seriously thought I did blog on Friday, and yesterday was too busy and then I was too drunk-- too drunk to even do a drunk blog. 
Yesterday Wayne and I cleaned our garage.  It was a monumental task, and we're still not done.  It's better, though.  We took 1,700 lbs of trash to the landfill.  1,700 lbs of trash from in and around our house.  I feel horribly guilty about how much trash we create.  It's sick. 
I am giving away some things on 2good2toss.  Some people will take anything that's free.  Roll top desk--taken.  3 30" tall bistro chairs and a tabletop from fountain-- I've received about 6 emails from interested people.  They usually want both the fountain and the chairs, even though they are listed separately.  I have a push-mower I'm going to list, too, so we'll see how long before that is taken.  It helps that I'm giving everything away for free.  I imagine the people who want this stuff have 20 cats, a few cars up on blocks in the front yard and maybe a toilet that they use as a planter.  Their home is over-run with tons of stuff that they will use "someday, somehow." 
I gave a ton of shoes, clothes, books and toys to the Goodwill.  Wayne said the lady at the donation station was thrilled because we have "great stuff."  When he told me that, I started to wonder if I was getting rid of too much stuff.  If I didn't, though, I would be like the person I described in the paragraph above-- sans cats because Wayne is deathly allergic. 
The dump is an interesting place.  I remember being so excited to go to the dump with my dad when I was a kid.  Back then, it really was a landfill.  Dad would drive to the edge and push all his trash over the edge to the depths below.  It was kind of scary. 
Now, we pull into a large warehouse-type area that is all concrete.  We dump our stuff into a pile, and a front loader thing takes it all away to wherever.  New Jersey, maybe?  It is so much garbage.  So many people.  We rented a U-Haul to take our trash over, and there were at least 3 other U-Hauls while we were there, which pretty much grossed me out.  We used the U-Haul to take away wet, nasty trash, and next someone may use it to haul their beautiful, brand new leather sofa set.  Ew. 
Last night, after a hard day of loading crap into a U-Haul, we decided we needed to get out.  Maya was invited to a slumber party, so it was a great opportunity to go out for a nice dinner.  We even dressed up.  Yes, I wore make-up.  That is a big deal.  I had several lemondrops, which were double-shot lemondrops.  That is a big deal.  That is something I should have paid closer attention to.  I did sleep well.  And hard.  I awoke with a minimal hangover-- nothing that 3 ibuprofen and a peppermint mocha couldn't cure. 
We might get snow tonight.  Cross your fingers for me because I don't want to get up and get Maya off to school in the morning.  I need one more day.  Please, please, please just give me a 2 hour delay.
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