Trash man winks hello.
He knows all of our secrets.
Clinking garbage bags.
I have hardly been out of the house in the last month. Alas, to my shame, this does not mean I have been moderating my drinking. The abundant wine and whisky left over from my little New Year's party and the ready availability of cheap tins of beer in nearby supermarkets has encouraged a maudlin over-indulgence. I cringe with shame every time I run into our neighbourhood's elderly recycling scavenger down by the bins.
February is going to be a month for some of those 'resolutions' I couldn't be bothered with at the start of January!
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