Garbage day was Thursday when we were living on Jenny in Myrtle Creek. It was easy to remember when we would load Jaime up in the car to drive her to the church for young women, we would put the garbage out. The garbage pick up was on Wednesdays after our move to Tri City. Same days we took Jaime to YW – and we haven’t always been good at remembering.
The garbage would get picked up just
before 7:00 and if we hadn’t put it out when she started seminary, there was
still time when we observed other cans out on our street. But now the garbage gets picked up at 4:00
a.m. Usually the trucks will wake me
up. Surprisingly they didn’t a couple of
days ago. Neither Richard nor I have
been sleeping well this week. We don’t
know why.
