It's the little things that aggravate me

Today's Saturday. Friday is our trash day. Due to MLK day on Monday, our trash day was today. Did I remember to put the trash on the curb?

No.

Now I'll have two weeks of trash to take out next Friday. You know what that means?

- Twice the amount of dirty diapers
- Twice the amount of packed trash bags
- Twice the amount of junk mail
- Twice the amount of left overs from dinner
- Twice the amount of snotty tissues from runny nosed kids
- Twice the amount of dirty kid wipes
- Twice the amount of used coffee filters

What does all this mean?

It'll be like a Vegas buffet for the night creatures who enjoy picking through my trash. So in the end, it really means:

- Twice the amount of trash I'll have to clean up.

It's the small things that aggravate me.