Last Night

I know my energy has perked up (transmit mode) because during dinner preparations I told my husband "wait here watch the stove, watch the animals, I have to get the trash grabber and pick up the garbage I spotted today." I went outside to the front yard in the dark with my flashlight. I had to climb the side yard stairs and poke in back of the bushes along the neighbor's chain-link fence. I dug under the shrubs and retrieved the mini liquor bottles and soda cans and chips bags that had been tossed there. The last few times I did this I ended up with branches poking holes in my red sweatshirt, and yellow raincoat. I patched the raincoat with white duct tape. I still wear the holey sweatshirt. It's a badge of honor.