And the insanity doesn't end there. I am required to sort all of the trash that I produce at home. Tuesday and Friday every week, the masters of trash will accept foodstuffs, yard waste, and everything that is burnable but not recyclable. The 2nd and 4th Monday of every month I am blessed with the ability to throw away metal things like pots and pans, electronics, pottery, aluminum cans. The 1st and 3rd Monday of every month I can... shoot myself. An amazing amount of time and effort is required with everything. Its to the point that when I go shopping for food, I occasionally make purchasing decisions based on how easily I will be able to dispose of the packaging.
Phew, I just had to get that off my chest. This place is a madhouse! Hehe
Just a nice little temple up in the mountains overlooking Ashikaga. A nice escape from the daily pressures of waste sorting.
That would be rough, but I guess it gets you to think about what you're consuming which seems like a good thing.
ReplyDeleteSure, but there's gotta be a way that's not so painful. Can't robots sort this crap?
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