When working at home, I get confused sometimes about the day of the week, the day of the month. Today's Tuesday, right? And on my street it's supposed to be garbage day. But when I rolled the trash can out to the street, mine was the only one. I have some very conscientious neighbors who are always on top of everything, and none of their trash cans were out. NONE of them. I had that eerie Twilight Zone feeling that I'd missed out on an important message. I actually went back inside to be sure it was Tuesday. Yes, it is. I've checked several times.
The truck is usually here around 7 a.m. so you have to have it out early. I did. It's nearly 7:30 now and no sign of the truck.
This is weird. What did I miss?
UPDATE: Well the truck came. I guess everyone else was confused and I was the only one who remembered today was garbage day. That was really weird.
2 comments:
What a riot--I have moments like that too. Very entertaining to all of my associates. Great post.
CLAYRN DARROW
M.IV
Nice to know I'm not the only one. Thanks for visiting, Clay.
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