Whilst visiting NY with my youngest, we dined at a very prestigious mall. Four stories of marble and the trendiest of stores AND very clean! They truly had everything and more that our mall doesn’t have- three different bins for trash.

I literally had to read each container several times to determine which of my trash was paper, plastic, bottles, or “trash.” In fact, it took longer on that Saturday night to figure out where to empty my tray than it did to stand behind 15 people while waiting to order dinner.

In the end, I did my best to separate not knowing if I was correct and left- after all, I was supposed to be relaxing- not working.