As I thank the universe for my sobriety this morning and not having to endure a nasty hangover, I’m going to reflect on littering. Yes. I was a litter bug. Specifically when it came to pints and single shot bottles. As I’m out for my walk I’ve counted 6 fireball bottles so far. hits close to my heart 
I can laugh now. But my goodness! Very proud of myself that I can now say “wasn’t me!”. Happy sober Sunday y’all. 24 at a time. That’s all we can do. I’ve come to terms that the quicker one can accept that, the better things are.
Keep smiling world, the rest of us still need it.
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Well, get a bag and pick that litter up. Your repentance for being a bug before. Hi ho. Enjoy the day young lady.
If only I had a bag with me. My dogs dead now so I don’t tend to carry any extra clean up supplies while I walk or run nowadays. 
Was joshin ya. Sorry about your buddy.
Lol no worries. I’ll have to get me one of those fancy yellow vests too and then I’ll go back out. 
Lol.