...when I got up this morning, just in time to see the most brilliant moment of the sunrise. I heated the last half-cup of butternut squash soup, and tossed the empty container in the trash. In a while, I will finish last night's Chinese delivery (mooshu shrimp) and toss that container, too, plus anything else in the fridge that won't last a week. (Toss, not finish.) Then the garbage will go out, and the dishwasher will run, and I will finish off the packing. Charlie's friend will, hopefully,... Sign in to see full entry.