'It's a wonderful day to dump him'

I never dumped anyone today though, just some clutter.
A coffee morning in Mels flat, an event where one gathers all the latest gossip and plates of biscuits are generally left untouched, men don't seem inclined to a sweet tooth.
Bags and bags of clutter duly taken (by my car, left at my house for temporary use) to a charity shop. I've already got nearly another whole bag filled again since.