Winter has set in here in Melbourne. Days are darker, nights are cold, and the rain comes and goes. This change in seasons has pretty much guaranteed that I do most things indoors, only venturing out to go to work and get the mail.

Yet, would you believe I STILL can't get my bin day right? I've been here over a year, too! I either put the damn thing out two days early so that the things in the way sitting on the curbside, or I end up running down the street, bin in tow (and in my underwear) after the truck. *sigh*

Let me just say, running in the rain in my boxer briefs isn't my idea of fun. Although, secretly I feel that the bin man does get his weekly chuckle at my expense. Why must they pick up the bins so darn early, too? LOL

Oh well...next week I may get it right...or it may be another week where my neighbours get to see me running down the road in not much else but their imagination!