Well, I woke up from my nap today, and found that the kitchen had been cleaned. I don’t know who did it, and I haven’t heard any discussion about it at all. It was just suddenly clean.

Today is day 4 of the great trash cold war. This is where everyone in the apartment seems to refuse to take out the garbage and the pile just gets larger and larger. It started when one of the roommates emptied the garbage and didn’t put a bag in the can. The two of us who normally take out the garbage decided that we aren’t going to do it this time because there isn’t a bag in the can. One of the other two roommates should take it out, especially because they never do it anyway.

Its becoming interesting to see how big of a pile of garbage can be tolerated before it is emptied.

And the pile is getting pretty big. There are two pizza boxes, a big icecream cake box, an old bottle of milk, a moldy loaf of bread. The pile has grown to its maximum height and now is taking up a couple of times more floor space than the garbage can normally does.