Thursday, July 7, 2011
my mind is on pause and my fingers are still going. this town does not have town trash pickup. and i have to bring my trash to the dump in an old chevy impala which usually has kids in it. Today I just brought the recycling because it is so flipping hot that I am SCARED to look into the trashcan without a hazmat suit on and I am SCARED to put it in my car trunk... I may never be able to use it again. literally.
oh dear god, i dread the trash. I do have gloves and I will wear clothing free to be burned. we will see.
keep me in your prayers these days (for reasons other than the trash, I swear) because I need some bolstering. crazy life.