I took out the trash this morning on the way to work.
This may not seem like a big deal, but understand my trash-removal philosophy. If it has the potential to stink, it goes out same night. If it doesn't, it can wait until I have at least 2 bags of trash ready.
Why? Because I have 2 hands. Might as well use them both effectively.
But this morning I looked at the bag, saw it full, and took it out. And I was able to come home to an empty kitchen trash can.
I'm pretty sure it also diminished my stress level by 0.1%. After all, that's a chore out of the way in the morning, when I still had energy for the day. So when I got home and the energy level was diminished, there was no looming trash chore waiting.
2 days, 2 little victories. 363 to go.
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