After Mark had unwrapped his 50th birthday presents and cards, I sorted the rubbish into recycling and rubbish and took it downstairs with my bag, phone etc – actually organised and didn’t leave anything upstairs.
Put the rubbish n correct bins and emptied the rabbits litter tray on top of rubbish bin
Just about to go – where’s my bloody bag? I know I bought it down. Retrace steps. Bloody hell. I could at least have put it in the recycle bin that I hadn’t tipped rabbit poo in!