I'm up early this morning trying to figure out what to do with my garbage. Its supposedly garbage collection day, and I have a stinky, maggot-ridden bag I desperately need to dispose of, but nobody else has their garbage outside. If I leave it out, cats will rip into it and expose its filthy contents. If I keep it, its one more week with it. I'm hoping somebody's coming down the street yelling "basura" in the next couple hours, so I can go back to bed.
whoa!
For a minute there I thought you were metaphorically describing hanging out on this thread when certain trolls (not to be mentioned) are posting...
I got (and still am) confused at the "garbage collection day"... isn't garbage collected daily/nightly almost everywhere? Is it some kind of metaphor?