Wednesdays...

This picture of a trash can may mean nothing to you (which I don't expect it to), but it means torture to me. For the past two years, Mattie and I have bickered/fought/reasoned over taking the trash down to the driveway. It doesn't sound like a large task, oh but it is. Not to mention the fact that the trash smells, is heavy & is taller than me, but OUR DRIVEWAY IS GRAVEL. You would laugh if you saw how we have to get it down the driveway to begin with.. I drive while Mattie leans out the back dooR and holds the cans off the driveway..... so basically it is FREEDOM considering we only have about 2 more Wednesdays of trash to take down. All that to say, thank you Metro for picking up our trash, and we can't wait to see you at Loudon.