I had just got home from work. It was Friday, so I was feeling good, tired, but it was the weekend and it had been a long week.
I lived in a small 20 story building next to all kinds of 30 and 40 story buildings. As soon as I entered the apartment I felt relaxed, took out my keys, laid my wallet down and did my usual two minute ritual of emptying the rest of my pockets, washing my hands and then walking over to my plants to see how they were doing. After relaxing for several minutes I walked into my kitchen to see the garbage almost overflowing, so of course it was time to take it out.