5:00 AM Woke at 4:30 with nausea. The bins were emptied yesterday. Don't know if there's any open dog bag in those right now, but there is some sort of wet stinking mud on the bottom and yesterday it was near 100 degrees and it all smells like plain garbage. Usually they opened them right after being emptied, but last night they were all closed. I think they should be hygienized (washed) from time to time. BTW.
Again i believe there's nobody else here right now. They could not stand the smell and probably someone is watching the pipe. There has been more than one hour since i'm awake, didn't hear so far the usual slammed doors and loud exhausht. However, i heard a few loud ones in the distance that might resonate with some of the lids of the bins. School of the Hidden Door.
8:20 Went to smoke about half hour ago. I was thinking. The kids are only yelling when it smells like poop. It may be they become excited, a defense mechanism when they smell predators that with Dominicans it turned into a ritual (Pure uncorrupted children possessed in the dog Lord).
So i started to go around. I found one open bag at the SW bin. Like usually at this hour, one car passed by with bright lights. My way to the SE bin was obstructed by a family with a very small kid loading/unloading a trailer.
So i went around them through the yard and when i got to that bin, i saw a Lime scooter blocking the gate. I moved the scooter, never thought it was that heavy and the scooter started beeping. Then i realized i could have went around the gate. Nothing in that bin. Nothing in the N bin or in the grass so i went back inside to pick the glass bottle box to throw it in the only glass recycling bin next to that one.
After i got rid of the glass (bottles of course) i looked in the bin and there was an easy one i could grab with my new short grabber. However i dropped the grabber in the bin (i'm a little drunk). I came back, grabbed the big grabber and went and retrieved the short one.
It was not easy (that one is kinda heavy and slippery, and i'm drunk). About when i was done i heard a noise and saw at my right the big face of an Asian throwing something in the bin and got scared. He looked scared as well. But he must have seen me. Could not he had waited for a few seconds for me to leave? Whatever.
