So tonight, I have gone out to my black bin to throw something away and found a mystery black bag in our bins.
Now am a bit of a bin freak. I love recycling, I practice zero waste, I have reusable bin liners. I try and keep my black bin as empty as possible, I get a kick of my weekly routine (I sound incredibly sad, I realise this.)
So tonight's mystery bin bag has (totally unreasonably) really, really annoyed me. Except for the fact I had to then go into the bin and just check what was in the invading bin bag, incase it's a bag of kittens/puppies/drugs/half a million quid.
Unfortunately/fortunately, it was just household rubbish, but then I was annoyed as there's recyclable items in the bag, and now they're going to landfil. THEY'RE IN THE WRONG BIN.
I think it may have been my neighbour, who obviously does have a life and doesn't love her bins as much as me, as they are overflowing this week.
I am so irrationally annoyed... no idea if IABU.
I wish whoever it was had at the very least asked if I minded..
I've wrote this to have a little rant and ask you for any stories from your life that have made you feel irrationally annoyed!