Multiple doctor's appointments today and then buying a new phone because mine finally did something demonstrably bad, which is "No one can hear me talking into it anymore but I can hear them" which is bad. Mother gave me a budget. A budget I will be almost half under because the thought of a phone as expensive as she said is genuinely terrifying. I don't want to hold that. Scary.

They've taken the trash BUT NOT THE BULK TRASH and that was annoying TOO. I'm flustered today, hello. My name is now flustered. Guy came and threw it on the curb but left before we could tell him they hate taking stuff from that curb so I just moved the car in the hopes they'll take shit because that's their usual excuse, car too close. It's not. I've checked. But fine, car is now like a quarter block away.

But they haven't taken the mattress yet. Buuuut last month they did trash then bulk trash on another pass. Wild, but I'm hoping. I don't wanna call and say "Yo guys get yo shit together and pick this mattress like object up"

I must be calm. I must stay calm.

Edit - They've taken the mattress yaaaay! It's gooooooone. One guy went to grab it, I could hear from the house him go "What the fuck" as he realized it is so floppy. Second guy got out and helped, also said "What the fuck"