Thursday is trash night. It's still weird taking the recycle bin down to the curb. Not seeing a beer can or liquor bottle makes me wonder if I still live here. Lol. But then I look at the 2 cases of empty shelter cans and I'm reminded that the drunk me doesn't live here anymore and the sober me crushes a lot of seltzer every day. Man I love that stuff. And guilt free on all levels!