Complicated

 It’s garbage day, and things are getting complicated.

With two houses and three garbage days to keep track of, I’ve had to set some alarms on my phone. The highlight of this is that now that I don’t have a job, with meetings, deliverables, and events, garbage days are the majority of my calendar, everything else is birthdays.
According to my calendar, the primary focus of my time is sending the unwanted away, and celebrating the birth of people I love.
According to my calendar, I’m exactly where I need to be in life.
Last night, I had the good fortune of taking out the garbage not only for myself, but additionally for someone I love who needed some help.
I think when we boil it all down to the most important things, most of us would end up with friendships they want to keep, and a lot of garbage to send away.

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