To throw things away - an act of liberation

When I wake up tomorrow morning I will know that I didn't dawdle the night before. I was busy cleaning my home this evening, which means I ironed , washed clothes, did the dishes, put things at their places. And I was looking for things that I could throw away. I didn't find so much.
So last but not least I brought the garbage down as and symbolic act to let go, to become free.

The coffee that I drank before my activities surely helped me to be so full of energy.
For now it is enough. Tomorrow the party can go on.