It Must Have Bin Love, But It’s Over Now

This was a bit of a rubbish task, but Ms L was ever so grateful! I head to Ealing before work to help Ms L clear her rubbish bags. She had amassed several weeks worth of black sacks and boxes of recycling which were sitting outside the front door to her flat. As she was isolating, she had been unable to bring these down to the bins from her third floor flat.

Helping her was something I couldn’t refuse! Ms L offered to let me use the lift, but this was GoodGym, so it had to be the stairs! In true Lucy style, as obstinate as ever, I insisted on trying to carry as much as possible down in one go. It took three journeys and an unbelievable amount of perspiration.

Once down, I threw the black bags into the rubbish bins, and the boxes and bottles into the recycling bin. Ms L thanked me, she had bin wanting someone to help her, and I had helped her with her rubbish related bag-grevation. Another good deed in the bag.