I bought a Bagster for disposing of construction detritus. It’s a seriously tough bag, about the size of a tiny dumpster, that you fill, place by the street, and a truck takes away your rubbish. It’s sort of like ordering a roll-off dumpster except that you keep the dumpster and just put it out any time you need it. I bought the thing and filled it. Then I called the number … and there was no answer. I checked the web site and it said “no online scheduling yet, call our number!”
I thought “great. I’ve put trash on my yard.”
However, this morning someone answered the phone and my stuff will be gone by Saturday.
In yoga news, I had a pretty good workout yesterday. We did lots of hip socket stretching, including multiple variations on the “pigeon” pose. I was working hard enough at it that I managed to fall over, out of pigeon. Fortunately, in this pose, your hips are mostly on the ground already … so it was just sort of a pathetic tipping “waaaa…” -thump-. It amused me to no end. I mean, how do you fall when you’re already sitting? Yeah. I’m that talented.
Today, possibly the first tour of the house. We’ve already gotten some action from the yard sign. Sell sell sell.
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