Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Pop bottle nightmare

Actually errand day. Honestly, I don't know how I get so far behind. I'm almost, (key word being ALMOST) caught up on laundry. But, we have a pop bottle mountain forming in our garage. It's a chore I detest. In Michigan you go to the bottle return section of the grocery store. There you proceed to shove the sticky, goopy pop bottles through a hole in the machine that is even more gross than your sticky pop bottles. Then it prints you out a ticket telling how much you brought back. The getting money part I like, the taking bottles back...not so much.

That's my job for today. Saving my shower for this afternoon, once I'm a big sticky pop bottle goo mess. Hummm...sounds productive. I guess I could also add my sticky gooey coat to the laundry pile? yes?

1 comment:

Hair Bows & Guitar Picks said...

I never hear pop used anymore.

When I first moved to Florida (from Wisconsin) and said "pop" people would look at me like I was crazy :)