<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:28:39.436-04:00</updated><category term='plastic-free blogs'/><category term='media'/><category term='rules'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='children'/><category term='bags'/><category term='Not Me Monday'/><category term='recycling'/><category term='contests'/><category term='medical plastic'/><category term='water bottles'/><category term='personal care'/><category term='cleaning supplies'/><category term='blog background story'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='travel'/><category term='statistics/facts'/><category term='make-up'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='food'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='festivals'/><category term='drycleaning'/><category term='pets'/><category term='social plastic'/><category term='dairy products'/><category term='office supplies'/><category term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>The Unplastic Life</title><subtitle type='html'>The Need for and Challenges of Reducing Plastic</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-7366258183659280845</id><published>2009-07-13T23:18:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:28:17.303-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me!  Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Slv5-p3CeUI/AAAAAAAABsI/v9825jxGMvI/s1600-h/NotMeMondayButtonV2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358151036471245122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Slv5-p3CeUI/AAAAAAAABsI/v9825jxGMvI/s400/NotMeMondayButtonV2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be fun! I haven't "Not Me!ed" in awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I certainly DIDN'T stay in bed the whole weekend (in fairness, I was sick...and I managed not to use any plastic while sick...unless you count the Tylenol bottle. Why does ALL medicine come in plastic? I mean, I do have the special dispensation for medical plastic, but what ever happened to the good old glass medical jar?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I definitely did NOT drink my chicken soup out of a coffee cup at work today when I discovered I'd forgotten my spoon (it was an effort to avoid succombing to using a plastic one).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I obviously would NEVER go to McDonald's, despite its inherent plasticity, to get an evening snack in an effort to push through an assignment. (In fairness, the only plastic I used was whatever was coating my cup. But it's more the idea of McDonald's that's plastic...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone bought FOUR BOXES of granola bars to keep at work (because they were on sale, but only if you bought four!). Who, me? Couldn't be! They come individually wrapped...oh, but they're so yummy (real weakness, granola bars. serious. troubling).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I totally DIDN'T delay buying binders because I want to find some eco-friendly ones. Nope! Not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-7366258183659280845?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7366258183659280845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=7366258183659280845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7366258183659280845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7366258183659280845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me!  Monday'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Slv5-p3CeUI/AAAAAAAABsI/v9825jxGMvI/s72-c/NotMeMondayButtonV2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-7946983787254543967</id><published>2009-07-08T01:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:16:51.183-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Still Here!  Still Avoiding Plastic!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I've been MIA.  My new job's been really busy.  It's not that I don't have unplastic stories -- I do!  But sometimes I get overwhelmed trying to choose which one to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my pictures developed from DC Pride.  Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;developed.&lt;/span&gt;  Old school &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disposable &lt;/span&gt;camera.  I'm insanely embarassed.  Also, for the record, it took HORRIBLE pictures.  By and large they are horrendously over-exposed.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT they do document the excessive use of plastic at such festivals.  Here's a picture of the people forcing unnecessary plastic bags on festival-goers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqxwuzlPI/AAAAAAAABrw/tVYr8TD_9qQ/s1600-h/95080013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqxwuzlPI/AAAAAAAABrw/tVYr8TD_9qQ/s400/95080013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355952891233539314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the one of the iced tea taste test that generated lots of waste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqyKNzMvI/AAAAAAAABr4/bUGlqP-E0IY/s1600-h/95080015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqyKNzMvI/AAAAAAAABr4/bUGlqP-E0IY/s400/95080015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355952898074424050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the recycling bin! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqyUB789I/AAAAAAAABsA/-SeWou8ytFY/s1600-h/95080016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqyUB789I/AAAAAAAABsA/-SeWou8ytFY/s400/95080016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355952900709020626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recycling is so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gay &lt;/span&gt;(I mean that in a good way -- the LGBT community tends to love a good recycling bin!).  By contrast, I went to the National Capitol BBQ Festival (where I failed at taking pictures because my batteries were dead), and they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't even have recycling bins.  &lt;/span&gt;On a plus note, though, the Dasani flavored water employee gave me a bunch of delicious strawberry-kiwi water &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in my Sigg.  &lt;/span&gt;She poured extra water in because she was impressed that I was trying to be earth-friendly.  Nice job, Dasani!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to have a low-plastic July 4.  Took my trusty Sigg with me and used it for all of my beverage needs.  Successfully avoided straws at several spots this weekend -- and my friends even know to forcefully request NO STRAW when ordering for me too!!  It's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, overall, festivals can be rough times, holidays are do-able, and my friends are the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-7946983787254543967?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7946983787254543967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=7946983787254543967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7946983787254543967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7946983787254543967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-here-still-avoiding-plastic.html' title='Still Here!  Still Avoiding Plastic!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SlQqxwuzlPI/AAAAAAAABrw/tVYr8TD_9qQ/s72-c/95080013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-6348322194444561170</id><published>2009-06-23T22:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:29:10.679-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Find It! Episode 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**Contest deadline extended to 11:59, Friday, June 26 (International Human Rights Day!  Totally unrelated...)**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's a happy post tonight.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, way back when, I promised that if I posted a "Find It! Episode 1," it would be followed by an "Episode 2."  It's time for that episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the drill:  Open the pictures, save them on your computer.  Use some nifty program to draw circles around the plastic lurking in these gorgeous Grecian landscapes.  Email the answers to theunplasticlife@gmail.com.  Win a cool un-plastic prize (details TBD, but it'll be good!). Contest closes at 11:59 pm EST on Friday (June 26, 2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just four of them this time (I'm so easy on you!):&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVcOJWUpI/AAAAAAAABkM/tKIs9r7L_rM/s1600-h/Find+it%21+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVcOJWUpI/AAAAAAAABkM/tKIs9r7L_rM/s400/Find+it%21+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350722144359043730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVcyHSZSI/AAAAAAAABkc/en8aZsmNZwc/s1600-h/Find+it%21+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVcyHSZSI/AAAAAAAABkc/en8aZsmNZwc/s400/Find+it%21+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350722154014074146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVde-B41I/AAAAAAAABks/s-H42n4b3_I/s1600-h/Find+it%21+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVde-B41I/AAAAAAAABks/s-H42n4b3_I/s400/Find+it%21+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350722166054839122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVdG59N6I/AAAAAAAABkk/1AfBfHz3bUU/s1600-h/Find+it%21+6+medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVdG59N6I/AAAAAAAABkk/1AfBfHz3bUU/s400/Find+it%21+6+medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350722159595304866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, congrats, dear readers, you've gotten us over 1,000 page views since May 14!  Nice work!  Keep it up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-6348322194444561170?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6348322194444561170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=6348322194444561170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6348322194444561170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6348322194444561170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/find-it-episode-2.html' title='Find It! Episode 2'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkGVcOJWUpI/AAAAAAAABkM/tKIs9r7L_rM/s72-c/Find+it%21+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3379352409681809103</id><published>2009-06-23T00:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T01:10:07.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Moby Dick is no Friend to the Plastic Dieter</title><content type='html'>I made the mistake of trying to eat at Moby Dick tonight.  Moby Dick is a take-out falafel/pita place in Dupont Circle.  I was excited, since I absolutely ADORE Mediterranean food.  But, once inside, it became clear that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moby Dick is no friend to the Plastic Dieter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It started out innocently enough.  I walked in and perused the menu excitedly.  When it became clear that the restaurant generally served its food on either plastic plates or in styrofoam containers, I started to get concerned.  But, this is nothing I don't face often enough.  Just last week I ate with some colleagues in the Botanical Gardens.  We got take out from the Native American museum, which typically uses plastic for to-go containers, and I just asked the chef to kindly wrap my turkey sandwich in a paper towel.  It worked just fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I asked if I could order a pita sandwich and have them wrap it in a paper towel.  The employee stuttered a yes but his overbearing, rude manager shouted out a no.  Not yet deterred, I asked if they could use foil.  The manager reported that it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;against the health code.  &lt;/span&gt;Really?  It's against the health code to serve a sandwich in paper or foil?  Chipotle, Baja Fresh, Potbelly's, Cosi, even fast food like McDonald's and Burger King do it all the time.  And I am 100% sure I've eaten foil-wrapped falafel in Adams Morgan. It looks like this wrapped up in foil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkBbI7L-fLI/AAAAAAAABj8/-vcEzvj3GMs/s1600-h/falafel+in+foil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkBbI7L-fLI/AAAAAAAABj8/-vcEzvj3GMs/s400/falafel+in+foil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350376566201154738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or like this in paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkBjl1GokoI/AAAAAAAABkE/yxMnDINZVuo/s1600-h/falafel+paper+2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkBjl1GokoI/AAAAAAAABkE/yxMnDINZVuo/s400/falafel+paper+2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350385858877362818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be frankly shocked if there were any rule against using paper or foil packaging. I'd very much like to see it in writing.  When it's not the middle of the night, I'll try to check into the DC Health Code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, the employee brought over the hard plastic plate and the styrofoam container and said, "We have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;or we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;."  And I said, "Well, then I don't think I want anything."  My friends still ate there, but I went to Baja Fresh.  I will never eat at Moby Dick.  Not until they at least try a biodegradeable plastic.  There are so many other options that are at least marginally accomodating of their customers.  My distress this evening really went beyond the plastic issue to the way I felt I was treated, with a complete lack of flexibility, creativity, or customer service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least my burrito was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3379352409681809103?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3379352409681809103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3379352409681809103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3379352409681809103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3379352409681809103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/moby-dick-is-no-friend-to-plastic.html' title='Moby Dick is no Friend to the Plastic Dieter'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SkBbI7L-fLI/AAAAAAAABj8/-vcEzvj3GMs/s72-c/falafel+in+foil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-1026483015918177036</id><published>2009-06-18T00:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:00:34.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>Fold-up Reusable Bag</title><content type='html'>This one is really a shout out to my parents for sharing this incredible anti-plastic device with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI-CMz07I/AAAAAAAABjM/JOvH-84DG1A/s1600-h/folding+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI-CMz07I/AAAAAAAABjM/JOvH-84DG1A/s400/folding+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527000547218354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a reusable bag, but one that folds into a small square -- perfect for tucking into my work bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI9zJ3krI/AAAAAAAABjE/hFW21M-lckQ/s1600-h/folded+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI9zJ3krI/AAAAAAAABjE/hFW21M-lckQ/s400/folded+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526996508349106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; On my way home, I stopped by the grocery store to grab just a few things. As I was there, and my list went from turkey to tomatoes to lettuce to granola bars, I started to worry that I wouldn't be able to get it all home. Don't get me wrong - I have no shame whatsoever about waltzing down the street carrying a head of lettuce. But my catch was bordering on the limit of what my &lt;a href="http://plasticisforever.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-need-for-bag-i-have-these-here-arms.html"&gt;arms could carry&lt;/a&gt; (that link is to one of my very favorite posts from Kerry and Erin's anti-plastic journey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then - dah dah dah DUHM - I remembered that I'd tucked this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI9a1_UVI/AAAAAAAABi8/ussIm9DIvQQ/s1600-h/folding+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI9a1_UVI/AAAAAAAABi8/ussIm9DIvQQ/s400/folding+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526989982519634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into my bag. Yes, that's the same picture, but it's so beautiful, don't you think?  And, yes I've &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-need-bag-but-thanks-anyway.html"&gt;blogged about this awesome contraption before&lt;/a&gt;, but since it totally made my night, I figured it deserved another shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*While we're on the subject of carrying heads of lettuce down the street (sans bag), I just want to note that among the health and conscience benefits of Plastic Dieting is the fact that it works your confidence.  I'm a stronger human for not caring at all if people think it's weird to carry around lettuce without plastic.  I think it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;weirder &lt;/span&gt;to carry it around IN plastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-1026483015918177036?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1026483015918177036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=1026483015918177036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1026483015918177036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1026483015918177036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/fold-up-reusable-bag.html' title='Fold-up Reusable Bag'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjnI-CMz07I/AAAAAAAABjM/JOvH-84DG1A/s72-c/folding+bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4076981213783385433</id><published>2009-06-15T22:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:37:45.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Blueberry Muffins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcDq5pOZdI/AAAAAAAABiM/4xUWsL2e7To/s1600-h/blueberry+wrapper.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight, after dinner, I was craving something more. You know, preferrably something a little sweet but not too heavy. I opened the pantry and saw an extra pack of blueberry muffins! I made some last week and forgot that I bought two of the mixes. I was definitely the happiest person ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made myself (and my roommate) a delicious treat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcE3CviBBI/AAAAAAAABic/5luUhidyKis/s1600-h/blueberry+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347748426201302034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcE3CviBBI/AAAAAAAABic/5luUhidyKis/s400/blueberry+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcDq5pOZdI/AAAAAAAABiM/4xUWsL2e7To/s1600-h/blueberry+wrapper.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcDq5pOZdI/AAAAAAAABiM/4xUWsL2e7To/s1600-h/blueberry+wrapper.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this was the only packaging:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcDqn2TVuI/AAAAAAAABiE/4Uh4phdGUks/s1600-h/blueberry+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcEM9cWc-I/AAAAAAAABiU/c4I6Uo5uhBY/s1600-h/blueberry+wrapper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347747703224169442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcEM9cWc-I/AAAAAAAABiU/c4I6Uo5uhBY/s400/blueberry+wrapper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yum! Do you have a favorite low-plastic treat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4076981213783385433?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4076981213783385433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4076981213783385433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4076981213783385433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4076981213783385433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/blueberry-muffins.html' title='Blueberry Muffins!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SjcE3CviBBI/AAAAAAAABic/5luUhidyKis/s72-c/blueberry+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-676522088476040851</id><published>2009-06-15T07:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:13:10.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>Festivals</title><content type='html'>Summer is a time for festivals, and DC hosts one almost every weekend.  This weekend, for example, was Pride.  The Folklife Festival is coming up.  And I'm sure we'll be celebrating almost everything under the sun, week by week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festivals are plastic nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some pictures of this weekend's plastic, but I can't post them yet because they are on - get this - a disposable camera.  I know, I know.  I forgot my camera and a friend and I picked up old school disposable ones.  I feel terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A notable unnecessary use of plastic was the plastic bags a bank was passing out at the Pride festival yesterday.  They were intended to hold all the random papers and (plastic) swag people would inevitably pick up from around the displays.  Why not paper?  Or, better yet, canvas?  Or canvas made of recycled plastic?  Honestly, probably because all of those things would be more expensive to produce.  But the social cost of plastic (what with its never going away and all) is pretty high...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-676522088476040851?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/676522088476040851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=676522088476040851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/676522088476040851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/676522088476040851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/festivals.html' title='Festivals'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-2154997163745804158</id><published>2009-06-12T06:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:00:40.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>It's rained here pretty much every day this week.  Rain always makes me think about plastic.  And how sometimes I do like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, a paper umbrella wouldn't work very well.  A glass rain coat?  No, thanks, I'll take Gore-Tex(r), please!  That stuff is pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, rain does beg the case for planning ahead - it's best to use a reusable coat or umbrella and not one of those poncho things.  But in an emergency, I'd still want a poncho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, this was never an all out ban on plastic.  Just an effort to reduce unnecessary one-time-use plastic.  Maybe this is the exception that proves the rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have rainy day suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-2154997163745804158?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2154997163745804158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=2154997163745804158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2154997163745804158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2154997163745804158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5440958718049740385</id><published>2009-06-07T22:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:59:26.153-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water bottles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><title type='text'>The Real World</title><content type='html'>I start a new job today.  It's not just a new job - it's a new part of my life, post-grad school.  It's the sort of work I hope I'll do for quite some time.  Even though I've been an "adult" for awhile now, it somehow seems like the beginning of real life.  The beginning of the rest of my life.  Per the Grey's Anatomy episode and my previous post, &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-my-life-begins.html"&gt;"Today, my life begins..."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accordingly, I have to take some of my anti-plastic accouterments with me to this new office.  I want to take silverware, but I'm pretty sure those won't pass the metal detectors.  So I'm taking plastic silverware (washed and reused from some previous event ... don't worry, we don't buy that stuff).  I always take a bowl to work.  Plus I'll have my fold-up reusable bag with me (love that thing!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Six_jv54XOI/AAAAAAAABhU/HdLl_9FJkAw/s1600-h/day+1+work+items+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Six_jv54XOI/AAAAAAAABhU/HdLl_9FJkAw/s400/day+1+work+items+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344787109913320674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the usual.  The Sigg and the reusable coffee cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiyAiaA1s2I/AAAAAAAABhc/RHXvOHrnLak/s1600-h/day+1+work+items+1+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiyAiaA1s2I/AAAAAAAABhc/RHXvOHrnLak/s400/day+1+work+items+1+cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344788186368684898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm set.  Off to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5440958718049740385?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5440958718049740385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5440958718049740385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5440958718049740385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5440958718049740385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/real-world.html' title='The Real World'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Six_jv54XOI/AAAAAAAABhU/HdLl_9FJkAw/s72-c/day+1+work+items+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5930246328842092063</id><published>2009-06-07T11:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:11:31.446-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><title type='text'>Micro-Adjustments</title><content type='html'>Every time I do yoga, I think about how it is related to my Plastic Journey. The mindfulness I've attempted to bring to my plastic consumption is akin to the mindfulness of yoga. It's not that I never use plastic -- it's that I make a conscious choice about when to use it. And I honor the expense to the Earth when I choose so to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modifying plastic use is like yoga in another way. If you've been in a yoga class, you'll remember the frequent calls to "micro-adjustments," those tiny movements that make a pose more intense. Yoga is all about baby steps, knowing that you sometimes take backwards steps too, even when you're taking baby steps. It's about working in tiny increments and cultivating an attitude of appreciating the impact of those itty-bitty changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was at Baja Fresh with a friend. I used my paper chip container to hold my salsas instead of the plastic cups. And I realized that this is one of many teeny, tiny micro-adjustments that has become part of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5930246328842092063?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5930246328842092063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5930246328842092063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5930246328842092063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5930246328842092063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/micro-adjustments.html' title='Micro-Adjustments'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-1108360232809495923</id><published>2009-06-03T13:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:28:45.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth 2100</title><content type='html'>Did you watch Earth 2100 last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did.  I found it terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not 100% sure how likely each of the potential plots is.  But even if some of the assumptions are wrong, the show convinces me even more how important it is to reduce our use of natural resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plastic comes from petroleum.  Reducing your plastic use frees up those resources to tide us over until we think of better ways to transport ourselves and heat/cool our homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else, it was good un-plastic inspiration.  See for yourself by clicking &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/video/playerIndex?id=7700651"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-1108360232809495923?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1108360232809495923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=1108360232809495923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1108360232809495923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1108360232809495923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/earth-2100.html' title='Earth 2100'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-879718766291989734</id><published>2009-06-02T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:01:16.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><title type='text'>Relax Your Face!</title><content type='html'>So, this post is more about the "plastic life" part than the reduction, reuse, and recycling part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love yoga. One of my favorite things about yoga is the way it asks me to be conscious of movement and sensation I commonly ignore. Relaxing the face is one of those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try it:&lt;br /&gt;Unclench your jaw.&lt;br /&gt;Now relax your tongue. Do you feel the jaw relaxing even further?&lt;br /&gt;Is your brow furrowed? Release it too.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine relaxation flowing from the point between your eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;Relax your ears.&lt;br /&gt;Relax your shoulders down from your ears.&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly allow them to open again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it feel better?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-879718766291989734?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/879718766291989734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=879718766291989734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/879718766291989734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/879718766291989734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/relax-your-face.html' title='Relax Your Face!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-7380807821900013163</id><published>2009-06-01T23:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:39:14.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSdtTfL6NI/AAAAAAAABfc/5mfiYU4zhcQ/s1600-h/NotMeMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSdtTfL6NI/AAAAAAAABfc/5mfiYU4zhcQ/s400/NotMeMonday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568459619002578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If I work quickly, I just might get this up while it's still Monday.  Although, I've clearly not let that stop me in the &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-me-mondayer-wednesday.html"&gt;past&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did I NOT do this week?  Some of these are plastic-related and some, well, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely did not use the word "flummoxed" in regular conversation.  And I certainly was not so flummoxed that I could literally think of no other words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clearly didn't refuse to accept a pin at my college reunion (available because I made a donation to the school) because it was wrapped in plastic, but then go on to indulge in the campus-preferred sandwich, even with its plastic accoutrements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While traveling, I did NOT generate alllll this plastic waste!  (Though, notice the lovely Sigg nestled happily in there...I did try.  But I should have packed/bought food.  OH SO MUCH PLASTIC!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSesQw7y7I/AAAAAAAABfk/KaZj-r9auIo/s1600-h/plane+plastic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSesQw7y7I/AAAAAAAABfk/KaZj-r9auIo/s400/plane+plastic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342569541219896242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I certainly didn't wait until the very last possible "Not Me! Monday" second.  Nope.  Not at all.  Not me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-7380807821900013163?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7380807821900013163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=7380807821900013163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7380807821900013163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7380807821900013163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me! Monday'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSdtTfL6NI/AAAAAAAABfc/5mfiYU4zhcQ/s72-c/NotMeMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-9124202019091017157</id><published>2009-06-01T22:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:29:46.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycling'/><title type='text'>When in Athens, Do as the Athenians Do</title><content type='html'>You may remember one very excited post from Day 1 in Athens.  I was pumped that, as soon as we stepped off the bus and into the city center (Syntagma), we saw awesome &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/recycling-in-athens.html"&gt;recycling centers.&lt;/a&gt;  And awesome Athenians using them. It was pretty great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my parents and I carefully saved all recyclables and deposited them appropriately ourselves.  Despite some eyerolling at the start of the trip, by the end of it they were almost more into this stuff than I was!  They were seeing plastic everywhere, avoiding it like pro's, and hoarding recyclables with the best of them.  Way to go, Mom and Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are, recycling away.&lt;br /&gt;Dad recycles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbZUtt_yI/AAAAAAAABfE/ApffQPfkppg/s1600-h/RM+recycles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbZUtt_yI/AAAAAAAABfE/ApffQPfkppg/s400/RM+recycles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342565917327752994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom recycles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSb_cQWjgI/AAAAAAAABfU/HOOmZUoJk6w/s1600-h/DM+recycles+wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSb_cQWjgI/AAAAAAAABfU/HOOmZUoJk6w/s400/DM+recycles+wine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342566572187094530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I recycle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbY7SUwAI/AAAAAAAABe0/ASMMIJrT6KQ/s1600-h/JM+recycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbY7SUwAI/AAAAAAAABe0/ASMMIJrT6KQ/s400/JM+recycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342565910501965826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, it's what the Athenians do!  Oh, and what do you get for recycling?  Coupons for money off at Carrefour (a European supermarket)!  The Greeks totally live right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbZrCAtRI/AAAAAAAABfM/pOrZhOi4SiU/s1600-h/JM+with+recycling+coupons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbZrCAtRI/AAAAAAAABfM/pOrZhOi4SiU/s400/JM+with+recycling+coupons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342565923318445330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-9124202019091017157?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9124202019091017157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=9124202019091017157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/9124202019091017157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/9124202019091017157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-in-athens-do-as-athenians-do.html' title='When in Athens, Do as the Athenians Do'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SiSbZUtt_yI/AAAAAAAABfE/ApffQPfkppg/s72-c/RM+recycles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-543023705981598274</id><published>2009-05-30T07:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T07:41:39.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>You know you're a plastic blogger when....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...you wake up in a cold sweat after a dream about plastic.  Yup, my nightmares apparently now involve walking down the street holding not one but TWO one-time-use plastic cups.  With lids.  And straws. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, although this was an unpleasant dream, there is a HIGH probability I would have just gone on sleeping if someone had not decided that 7 am on Saturday is an appropriate time to jackhammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still.  Cold sweat.  Nightmare.  About two cups.  Had to laugh at that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-543023705981598274?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/543023705981598274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=543023705981598274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/543023705981598274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/543023705981598274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-54208674184186867</id><published>2009-05-28T08:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:58:22.330-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Find it! Episode 1 answers and Congratulations, Leah!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for your hard work!  Congrats to &lt;a href="http://www.sillylittlesparrow.com/"&gt;Leah &lt;/a&gt;(and her son) who won this contest!  Leah, I'll be in touch about getting your prize to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the ANSWERS.  If you have trouble seeing any answer, click on the picture and it will expand:&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GDwTH4iI/AAAAAAAAA8M/SFRyBYPjUu0/s1600-h/Find+it%21+3+easy+answer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GDwTH4iI/AAAAAAAAA8M/SFRyBYPjUu0/s400/Find+it%21+3+easy+answer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340853607170826786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GEMtzcLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/9Y7XDdrmm4A/s1600-h/Find+it%21+5+easy+answer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GEMtzcLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/9Y7XDdrmm4A/s400/Find+it%21+5+easy+answer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340853614798926002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GEXew4EI/AAAAAAAAA8c/s9mSyz1DWM0/s1600-h/Find+it%21+8+answer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GEXew4EI/AAAAAAAAA8c/s9mSyz1DWM0/s400/Find+it%21+8+answer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340853617688633410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6KCZ6mXAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CiBdm9wsvIo/s1600-h/Find+it%21+7+answer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6KCZ6mXAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CiBdm9wsvIo/s400/Find+it%21+7+answer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340857982029028354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GEgRAc3I/AAAAAAAAA8k/76SHLwrmSjQ/s1600-h/Find+it%21+2+answer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GEgRAc3I/AAAAAAAAA8k/76SHLwrmSjQ/s400/Find+it%21+2+answer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340853620046852978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More exciting Greece trip stories coming soon.  Including my very own recycling adventures and in-flight plastic issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a delightful, un-plastic day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-54208674184186867?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/54208674184186867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=54208674184186867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/54208674184186867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/54208674184186867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/find-it-episode-1-answers-and.html' title='Find it! Episode 1 answers and Congratulations, Leah!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh6GDwTH4iI/AAAAAAAAA8M/SFRyBYPjUu0/s72-c/Find+it%21+3+easy+answer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-525914787515537121</id><published>2009-05-27T10:15:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:14:34.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Find it!  Episode 1</title><content type='html'>This post is a game -- AND a contest. I know some of you readers are parents, and this game can be played with your children too! It's pretty simple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to post some pictures, each of which has plastic in it somewhere. These are all photos from Spetses, one of the beautiful places I visited in Greece. Your job is to find that plastic. To enter the contest, copy the photo into Painter or whatever program you like and put a big red circle around the plastic item in the picture. Then, email it to me at theunplasticlife@gmail.com. The first correct email will win a gift card to Target, where you can purchase one of these adorable &lt;a href="http://www.terracycle.net/bags.htm"&gt;Terracycle CapriSun bags&lt;/a&gt; (or some other UNPLASTIC item for your family). See my &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/congrats-brooke-thanks-for-terracycle.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; on Terracycle for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's try an easy one for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1NtMWOXMI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/a5d8T9oA2E4/s1600-h/Find+it%21+10+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510171935169730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1NtMWOXMI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/a5d8T9oA2E4/s400/Find+it%21+10+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in this picture just doesn't belong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What plastic is messing up this beautiful picture of nature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you've got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1N86y89KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U3mYFK86GkE/s1600-h/Find+it%21+10+answer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510442101732514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1N86y89KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U3mYFK86GkE/s320/Find+it%21+10+answer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1NtnqmXaI/AAAAAAAAA6o/yW0tQRl1LN4/s1600-h/Find+it%21+10+close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510179268386210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1NtnqmXaI/AAAAAAAAA6o/yW0tQRl1LN4/s400/Find+it%21+10+close+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you get the idea. You get to look at some of my pictures from Greece AND think about plastic! You can thank me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now for the rest. I'll post the answers tomorrow at 9 am. Hopefully, I'll also have a winner to announce. If you're really lucky, we might even get to play again. The title of this post does say "Episode 1," afterall. Some are easy and others are harder. AND there is one trick -- one of these photos has &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;pieces of plastic in it. Be sure to find both. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1TC1B_CYI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/oTDUmmBYbHM/s1600-h/Find+it%21+3+easy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340516041191524738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1TC1B_CYI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/oTDUmmBYbHM/s400/Find+it%21+3+easy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1VNC6Z_PI/AAAAAAAAA7g/qVIXIXdhT2I/s1600-h/Find+it%21+5+easy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340518415739780338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1VNC6Z_PI/AAAAAAAAA7g/qVIXIXdhT2I/s400/Find+it%21+5+easy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1YOv1njYI/AAAAAAAAA7w/GeNOPeoWzTk/s1600-h/Find+it%21+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340521743514045826" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1YOv1njYI/AAAAAAAAA7w/GeNOPeoWzTk/s400/Find+it%21+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1aX5YgocI/AAAAAAAAA8A/ms-k_ScfGK4/s1600-h/Find+it%21+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340524099718390210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1aX5YgocI/AAAAAAAAA8A/ms-k_ScfGK4/s400/Find+it%21+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1aXeM7rVI/AAAAAAAAA74/YW6m6RhB1mc/s1600-h/Find+it%21+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340524092422073682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1aXeM7rVI/AAAAAAAAA74/YW6m6RhB1mc/s400/Find+it%21+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, the thing is, that this POST is a game, but this IDEA is not. Plastic is everywhere. And that's why it's important to use less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Just to be clear, this post isn't meant to make Greece seem extra-plastic-y. And don't imagine that I missed the beauty of the place looking for plastic. It's just that, once you start noticing plastic, you see it wherever you go. Plus, this makes for a fun game, right? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-525914787515537121?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/525914787515537121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=525914787515537121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/525914787515537121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/525914787515537121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/find-it-episode-1.html' title='Find it!  Episode 1'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sh1NtMWOXMI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/a5d8T9oA2E4/s72-c/Find+it%21+10+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5097979411823736296</id><published>2009-05-26T11:24:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:16:59.975-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>There is no Planet B</title><content type='html'>Greece. Is. Beautiful. Don't believe me? Check out these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwcQkLJEMI/AAAAAAAAA5A/LFXVl3P313o/s1600-h/DSC_0632_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340174329068458178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwcQkLJEMI/AAAAAAAAA5A/LFXVl3P313o/s320/DSC_0632_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwcQHSOERI/AAAAAAAAA44/NmbQuHjGV_8/s1600-h/DSC_0010_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340174321313517842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwcQHSOERI/AAAAAAAAA44/NmbQuHjGV_8/s320/DSC_0010_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally don't even know where to start with Greece. I seriously have so much to say! I'll spread it out over a few blog posts so that you don't get bored. But I can sum it up in just a few words: Greece was incredible! If you've never been there, put it high on your bucket list. No one should die without seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to Greece went a long way on the "unplastic life" thing. You know, the existential part of my anti-plastic campaign. Life is definitely NOT plastic in Greece. And, despite our initial inclination to serially sight-see (run from important place to important place like headless chickens), we managed to chill out and adopt Greek speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwW52cDUMI/AAAAAAAAA34/nWrn1Rge3uo/s1600-h/DSC_0089_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340168441276092610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwW52cDUMI/AAAAAAAAA34/nWrn1Rge3uo/s320/DSC_0089_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while staring out at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwW6K2OxyI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tBCDfQgvALQ/s1600-h/staring+out+at+this.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340168446754604834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwW6K2OxyI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tBCDfQgvALQ/s320/staring+out+at+this.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I even fell asleep, lulled by the perfect weather, amazing view, and relaxed pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZXq9EepI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/iViTI8IyV7U/s1600-h/DSC_0122_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340171152612686482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZXq9EepI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/iViTI8IyV7U/s320/DSC_0122_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, while I was there, there was some kind of spat that resulted in police walking around in riot gear with tear gas, but fortunately the actual "incident" happened when I was blissfully off on Spetses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZXUtmJqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/CUK1h6HmQ4E/s1600-h/DSC_0116_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340171146642204322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZXUtmJqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/CUK1h6HmQ4E/s320/DSC_0116_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Greek drivers aren't exactly relaxed, given that they tend to park like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZXwM--iI/AAAAAAAAA4g/NImJquv80X8/s1600-h/DSC_0130_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340171154021612066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZXwM--iI/AAAAAAAAA4g/NImJquv80X8/s320/DSC_0130_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't have to drive, so I just found it amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, when you're literally wandering around where Socrates walked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZYhnL0eI/AAAAAAAAA4w/DM9TeyE4YRY/s1600-h/DSC_0706_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340171167284842978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZYhnL0eI/AAAAAAAAA4w/DM9TeyE4YRY/s320/DSC_0706_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's harder to worry about the little things. Something about the history of a place like that makes me feel like, whatever the concern, it will melt away eventually. Plus, I took lots of time to look at and smell these (it really does help!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZYScGXwI/AAAAAAAAA4o/1CzqHY9Xxxo/s1600-h/DSC_0167_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340171163211816706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwZYScGXwI/AAAAAAAAA4o/1CzqHY9Xxxo/s320/DSC_0167_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greeks, like many Europeans, take the time to enjoy life. They walk a little more slowly. They savor meals. They make things look pretty. They prioritize things other than expedience, so often the culprit of plastic in American life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I did see plastic everywhere. I mean, I see plastic everywhere HERE, so it's no special issue with Greece. Though it is somehow more jarring when you're at ruins of buildings that have been around for 3,000 years and see plastic lying around. More posts on the ubiquity of the plastic later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I want to introduce you to two people I met in Greece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Meet Olga Kaertidou. She's an Athenian who was on weekend holiday to Spetses on Saturday. When she walked by us carrying this awesome bag, my dad kindly chased her down and photographed the great message. We chatted with Olga and her friends for a bit and learned that they were wandering around the island collecting recyclables! That made me smile a lot!! Thanks, Olga, for putting up with us and allowing me to post you and your bag on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwW6YfftDI/AAAAAAAAA4I/qlnPLukhT7s/s1600-h/DSC_0141_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340168450417341490" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwW6YfftDI/AAAAAAAAA4I/qlnPLukhT7s/s320/DSC_0141_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. On Friday night, we had dinner at this fantastic little restaurant called Hatzi's on Spetses. The chef's daughter is an economics Ph.D. student at George Washington University, so we bonded over studying in DC. And the food was delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best part of the night came when we started chatting with the French family seated at the table behind us. They had adorable twin three-year-olds, which started the conversation. Eventually, it wound its way around to occupations. It turned out that the father &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;makes recycling centers that are used all around Europe, including in Greece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You know, like &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/recycling-in-athens.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;. I felt like I was in the presence of a celebrity. I was so star-struck (and the kids were so sleepy) that I didn't manage to ask for a picture. But I was pretty thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes, wandering around ancient ruins and staring out at the Mediterranean Sea did me good. Deep-in-the-bones good. I love Greece! And my generally peaceful attitude as a result of visiting a beautiful place just makes me that much more committed to ensuring that these beautiful places survive. Because, you know, there is no Planet B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Photo credits to my awesome parents.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5097979411823736296?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5097979411823736296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5097979411823736296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5097979411823736296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5097979411823736296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-is-no-planet-b.html' title='There is no Planet B'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShwcQkLJEMI/AAAAAAAAA5A/LFXVl3P313o/s72-c/DSC_0632_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3843132288178850803</id><published>2009-05-20T19:51:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:18:45.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday...er, Wednesday -- All the way from ATHENS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSmjuhWGsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/5wc2aSvMJ3g/s1600-h/NotMeMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338074591054404290" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSmjuhWGsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/5wc2aSvMJ3g/s320/NotMeMonday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so it's not Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, to be fair, I spent most of Monday in airports and/or wandering the truly delicious streets of Athens. (Well, they are mostly delicious. My beloved parents somehow booked a hotel in the drug/prostitute section of Athens. Seriously, sketched me out more than the area where I volunteer does. Actual hair-standing-on-end kind of sketched out. The hotel was totally fine, but the neighborhood was not. We checked out after one night. But other than that, the streets are delicious. You are very likely to look over your shoulder and see ruins that are several thousands of years old. It's, um, kind of amazing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was spent racing around Athens until we found a MUCH NICER (albeit more expensive) hotel. After we found the hotel, we went to the Acropolis and then dinner. I was waaaayyyyy too exhausted for blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Wednesday included a very early morning trip to the Ancient Agora (seriously, the actual place where Socrates hung out and where, much later, St. Paul tried to convert people. SO COOL) followed by a bus trip up to Delphi (aka, my favorite place in the universe). So, you can understand that it took me awhile to get to my Not Me! Monday post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, this is my Not Me! Wednesday post (if you must know, yes, it is THURSDAY in Athens, and yes it is the MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT in Athens, but here I am. um, yeah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely DID NOT purchase lots of travel plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSly3btAfI/AAAAAAAAA2k/XUZuFKcUUM0/s1600-h/DSC_0845_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338073751633068530" style="WIDTH: 353px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSly3btAfI/AAAAAAAAA2k/XUZuFKcUUM0/s320/DSC_0845_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I definitely did NOT pause to locate all the plastic in the Ancient Ruins sites. Like the Ancient Agora. Or Delphi. Even if it WAS in trash cans, I obviously would NEVER be repulsed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Seen here: Amazing Delphi. Close-up of the trash can and its plastic contents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjkr9ccQI/AAAAAAAAA2M/6ozX4MJy_OQ/s1600-h/DSC_0801_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338071309011939586" style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjkr9ccQI/AAAAAAAAA2M/6ozX4MJy_OQ/s320/DSC_0801_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjPbXMOOI/AAAAAAAAA2E/pLnsAC5nDCk/s1600-h/DSC_0798_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338070943779272930" style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjPbXMOOI/AAAAAAAAA2E/pLnsAC5nDCk/s320/DSC_0798_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Seen here: A trash can STUFFED full of plastic. Next to, you know, the most well-preserved temple in all of Greece.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjOyw5dGI/AAAAAAAAA10/CPxBsuap8kk/s1600-h/DSC_0712_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338070932881241186" style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjOyw5dGI/AAAAAAAAA10/CPxBsuap8kk/s320/DSC_0712_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjOYmeDOI/AAAAAAAAA1s/tpFbrrWiXaY/s1600-h/DSC_0701_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338070925858180322" style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjOYmeDOI/AAAAAAAAA1s/tpFbrrWiXaY/s320/DSC_0701_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely, positively would NEVER use silverware wrapped in plastic at a nice! restaurant. (I am weak. I wanted the napkin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjOC5EOqI/AAAAAAAAA1k/gXLb5JwMy1s/s1600-h/DSC_0595_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338070920030599842" style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSjOC5EOqI/AAAAAAAAA1k/gXLb5JwMy1s/s320/DSC_0595_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I definitely did NOT covertly snap this photo of a man carrying plastic silverware in his pocket. My dad was definitely NOT chatting him up (as he does most strangers) at the archaelogical site in Delphi. I was definitely totally UN-impressed by his anti-plastic precision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSlyYQBxDI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HaUxNTL7UBM/s1600-h/DSC_0770_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338073743262598194" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSlyYQBxDI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HaUxNTL7UBM/s320/DSC_0770_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely did NOT dive into the drink-the-Athens-tap-water phenomenon. The books definitely DIDN'T say it's ok. So I certainly did NOT fill up my Sigg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I certainly DIDN'T purchase a can of Pringles for the trip back from Delphi to Athens. It definitely WASN'T because we utterly failed to find a single open restaurant (our timing was off -- we needed food at a time they don't really serve it). Pringles don't have a ton of plastic on them, but they are by NO MEANS an un-plastic treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I absolutely, positively didn't write a Not Me! Monday post on Wednesday (Thursday). No! Not me! Never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3843132288178850803?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3843132288178850803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3843132288178850803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3843132288178850803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3843132288178850803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-me-mondayer-wednesday.html' title='Not Me! Monday...er, Wednesday -- All the way from ATHENS!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShSmjuhWGsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/5wc2aSvMJ3g/s72-c/NotMeMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8137561995365057550</id><published>2009-05-19T06:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:43:43.462-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycling'/><title type='text'>Recycling in Athens</title><content type='html'>I'm in Athens, where plastic does abound.  More on that later.  However, I do have good news about recycling.  Athenians have these lovely recycling centers around the city.  It seems like they get paid for this recycling.  LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShKNDLbF2xI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Dka9PYhPxFE/s1600-h/DSC_0587_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShKNDLbF2xI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Dka9PYhPxFE/s320/DSC_0587_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337483594133003026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShKNDSzUUwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/7D2x5FsNAFM/s1600-h/DSC_0588_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShKNDSzUUwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/7D2x5FsNAFM/s320/DSC_0588_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337483596113662722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great evening last night with delicious Greek food at a taverna just under the Acropolis.  It was beautiful!  We're off to explore now, but I'll update when I can (or when I get back).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8137561995365057550?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8137561995365057550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8137561995365057550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8137561995365057550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8137561995365057550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/recycling-in-athens.html' title='Recycling in Athens'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShKNDLbF2xI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Dka9PYhPxFE/s72-c/DSC_0587_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-6868502410052377181</id><published>2009-05-17T15:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:19:45.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Greece!</title><content type='html'>I'm heading off to Greece now. I may not be able to post as often over there. I'll be trying to avoid plastic, but travel always makes that hard. I have my trusty Sigg, but I can't take my own silverware since I'm carrying on. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch you on the flip side (if not before)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-6868502410052377181?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6868502410052377181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=6868502410052377181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6868502410052377181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6868502410052377181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-to-greece.html' title='Off to Greece!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-6974838495881407752</id><published>2009-05-17T15:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:42:45.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation :) Plastic :(</title><content type='html'>I graduated from my Master's program this weekend!  yay!  But I had to use a lot of plastic to do so...booo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of my gown and hood which are mostly made of plastic and came wrapped in...you guessed it...plastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoilVMbyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/O6_zkRYIxLM/s1600-h/IMGP0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoilVMbyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/O6_zkRYIxLM/s320/IMGP0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336880501779885858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoibq8fjI/AAAAAAAAA08/zdPPXZE6tC0/s1600-h/IMGP0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoibq8fjI/AAAAAAAAA08/zdPPXZE6tC0/s320/IMGP0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336880499186761266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoiLHd-QI/AAAAAAAAA00/oRDyqQ4z_JE/s1600-h/IMGP0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoiLHd-QI/AAAAAAAAA00/oRDyqQ4z_JE/s320/IMGP0503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336880494742993154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a graduation speaker, and I took a lot of pride in avoiding the plastic bottles of water on the stage (no matter how much I wanted a sip!).  I also passed on a plastic poncho this morning.  It wasn't THAT rainy.  But for more on rain and plastic, see an upcoming post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...some wins, some losses in graduation.  But lots of plastic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-6974838495881407752?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6974838495881407752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=6974838495881407752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6974838495881407752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6974838495881407752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduation-plastic.html' title='Graduation :) Plastic :('/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/ShBoilVMbyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/O6_zkRYIxLM/s72-c/IMGP0505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3975757582254125555</id><published>2009-05-15T22:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:12:21.501-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Three Cheers for Un-plastic Toothpicks at Neisha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sg4lzaxJP_I/AAAAAAAAA0s/8Uk_N3-eoAk/s1600-h/IMGP0501_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sg4lzaxJP_I/AAAAAAAAA0s/8Uk_N3-eoAk/s320/IMGP0501_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336244173769621490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to dinner with my parents at Neisha last night.  It's a lovely Thai place in Tenleytown.  My father, a toothpick afficionado, showed me that they were using PAPER wrapping instead of plastic!  Fabulous!  I'm not a toothpick user myself, but I always grimace on my way in and out of restaurants whose toothpicks are wrapped in that vile stuff.  Way to go Neisha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3975757582254125555?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3975757582254125555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3975757582254125555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3975757582254125555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3975757582254125555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-cheers-for-un-plastic-toothpicks.html' title='Three Cheers for Un-plastic Toothpicks at Neisha'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sg4lzaxJP_I/AAAAAAAAA0s/8Uk_N3-eoAk/s72-c/IMGP0501_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-7921554463927900183</id><published>2009-05-15T22:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:11:53.625-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>My Local CVS Stores and Plastic Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt; A kind reader, &lt;a href="http://potholderswap.blogspot.com/"&gt;Debbie&lt;/a&gt;, has let me know that not all CVS stores implement this policy. Therefore, I'll probably be able to work with just the two locations where this has happened recently. Nonetheless, a frustrating evening. Read on for details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original Post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have read my post titled &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-need-bag-but-thanks-anyway.html"&gt;"I don't need a bag but thanks anyway."&lt;/a&gt; Well, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exact same thing &lt;/span&gt;happened to me tonight at CVS. I was breezy and pleasant. I requested no bag just as the person ringing me up tossed my items into a bag. She removed them. She crumpled up the bag. I stared in horror. As calmly as possible, I tried to explain that the reason I was requesting no bag was so that she would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RE-USE&lt;/span&gt; the bag. "Re-use it for what?" she asked. "For the next customer," I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman proceeded to tell me that she was the manager, and it is OFFICIAL STORE POLICY to throw away bags that touch ANY CUSTOMER ITEMS. While I might understand if this were food service, the items I was purchasing were not gooey or messy at all. I cannot understand the possible explanation for such a policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The manager this evening wound up saying that she "respected my beliefs" and would reuse the bag. However, my choices are not based on beliefs. They are based on these FACTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;14 plastic bags&lt;/strong&gt; contain enough petroleum to &lt;strong&gt;drive a car a mile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*380 BILLION&lt;/strong&gt; plastic bags or wraps are thrown away in America each year.&lt;br /&gt;*Cities spend up to &lt;strong&gt;17 cents per bag in disposal costs&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-7921554463927900183?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7921554463927900183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=7921554463927900183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7921554463927900183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7921554463927900183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/considering-boycott-on-cvs.html' title='My Local CVS Stores and Plastic Bags'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8134571091821120021</id><published>2009-05-14T23:51:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:32:07.889-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water bottles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><title type='text'>"Recycled" Cups and Policy Perspectives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sgzt53ONLKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/6QM9Ookrm2w/s1600-h/IMGP0500_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sgzt53ONLKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/6QM9Ookrm2w/s320/IMGP0500_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335901236859055266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the graduate department office today, tying up some loose ends.  I was thirsty.  Somehow, I had left my Sigg at home.  So I used a disposable paper cup to get some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that the department is trying -- they are using the "bare" line of the Solo cups.  "Bringing Alternative Resources for the Environment," the brand uses 10% post-consumer recycled paper.  Really?  10%?  Plus there's the plastic lining...ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really don't understand is why these cups are made with so little post-consumer paper when you can print on 100% post-consumer paper that looks perfectly great.  For example, the student journal &lt;a href="http://policy-perspectives.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Policy Perspectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (which features an article by yours truly!) uses lots of eco-friendly methods.  The editors didn't stop with that awesome-looking 100% post-consumer paper.  They also made sure the paper was created using renewable energy, printed with soy-based ink, used chlorine-free processing, and purchased carbon offsets for the printing and editorial processes.  That means they basically produced the journal at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;social &lt;/span&gt;cost (not just at the cheapest cost they could do from an organizational, budgetary standpoint).  And did you know that using soy-based inks means they consumed "less than 1 percent of the energy required by traditional, petroleum-based inks" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Policy Perspectives 2009.  &lt;/span&gt;Design Note)?  Want more about the journal?  Check out the website (linked above) or the &lt;a href="http://policyhippo.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgzvR3eOL7I/AAAAAAAAAzg/iKc3DD-WCfo/s1600-h/IMGP0505_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgzvR3eOL7I/AAAAAAAAAzg/iKc3DD-WCfo/s320/IMGP0505_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335902748754718642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgzvSK4gLXI/AAAAAAAAAzo/GMveRQsDABY/s1600-h/IMGP0506_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgzvSK4gLXI/AAAAAAAAAzo/GMveRQsDABY/s320/IMGP0506_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335902753965223282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the fact that cups are going to affect food/beverage intake?  Is it a health thing?  Because the cup is also going to get lined with something to make it waterproof, so how much does it matter where the recycled paper has been?  Anyway, I feel bad about my one-time use cup experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, I was strong tonight.  I refused a cookie wrapped in plastic.  Fortunately, I could get an ice cream cone instead.  Ahh, ice cream, my treat of perfection.  Love how you eat the container!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8134571091821120021?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8134571091821120021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8134571091821120021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8134571091821120021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8134571091821120021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/recycled-cups-and-policy-perspectives.html' title='&quot;Recycled&quot; Cups and Policy Perspectives'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sgzt53ONLKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/6QM9Ookrm2w/s72-c/IMGP0500_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-7648552467606685102</id><published>2009-05-14T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:16:42.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camera Needed -- Suggestions?</title><content type='html'>I need a new camera.  God bless my little Optio E10.  It's tiny and convenient.  But, as you can see in my pictures, it lacks a bit in range and focus.  I'm just getting out of grad school, so I can't just go big.  And I hate buying new electronics because there is SO MUCH PLASTIC involved.  Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-7648552467606685102?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7648552467606685102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=7648552467606685102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7648552467606685102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7648552467606685102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-camera-needed-suggestions.html' title='New Camera Needed -- Suggestions?'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5612762889910598722</id><published>2009-05-13T23:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:39:14.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><title type='text'>Natural Soap and Sustainable Candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sgut_Jjrm9I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ADPNCJOWYvI/s1600-h/IMGP0497_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sgut_Jjrm9I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ADPNCJOWYvI/s320/IMGP0497_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335549483959426002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I was signing in for yoga on Tuesday, I spotted this bar of soap, calling out to me.  I lifted it to my nose and was instantly enamored of the Lavender Mint scent.  Plus, I've been looking for a healthier soap lately, one less harsh on the sensitive skin.  This handmade soap has coconut, olive, palm, and castor oils -- and not a single ingredient you'd need a chemistry degree to understand.  I picked this up after class and couldn't be happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also seeking a candle, since my supply is dwindling.  I recalled &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/mostly-plastic-free-day.html"&gt;coveting a dreamy soy wax number&lt;/a&gt; delightfully packaged in 100% post-industrial paper pulp, which - get this - can be used as a planter! I can just fill it with soil and seeds and then plant the whole darn thing when the seedling begins to grow.  No transplanting or anything since the paper fibers will naturally go back to, well, nature.  Soy ink, sustainable twine, the whole deal on this packaging.  It's seriously good stuff.  Oh, how I love my &lt;a href="http://www.tranquilspace.com/"&gt;yoga studio&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SguuZE3v6cI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Q0tOuHJwaek/s1600-h/IMGP0495_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SguuZE3v6cI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Q0tOuHJwaek/s320/IMGP0495_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335549929378015682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SguWDGPlHjI/AAAAAAAAAyo/KeW_eWrnp9M/s1600-h/IMGP0491_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5612762889910598722?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5612762889910598722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5612762889910598722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5612762889910598722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5612762889910598722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/natural-soap-and-sustainable-candle.html' title='Natural Soap and Sustainable Candle'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sgut_Jjrm9I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ADPNCJOWYvI/s72-c/IMGP0497_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8825905600376774230</id><published>2009-05-13T23:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:25:03.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Founding Farmers = My New Favorite Restaurant</title><content type='html'>On Monday evening, I had the very great pleasure of dining at &lt;a href="http://www.wearefoundingfarmers.com/"&gt;Founding Farmers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SguRDcxenJI/AAAAAAAAAyY/hUCr2oikx1Y/s1600-h/IMGP0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335517671999839378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SguRDcxenJI/AAAAAAAAAyY/hUCr2oikx1Y/s320/IMGP0488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was instantly charmed when, upon requesting my beverage without a straw, the waiter informed me that &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;they don't serve straws with any of their beverages. &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, I was in LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food comes from nearby sustainable farmers. They make as many dishes and drinks in-house as possible (for example, the delicious home-made ginger beer!). They put milk bottles full of water (but without any tops!) on the table for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, when you leave with extra food, they pack it up in a delightful paper container, as seen here. Yes, it is coated with something to keep it waterproof, but MUCH less non-paper gets used than in your average take-home container. PLUS it's recyclable. And they don't bring you a plastic bag with the take-home box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I mention the food is yummy? Because it is. Very yummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8825905600376774230?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8825905600376774230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8825905600376774230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8825905600376774230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8825905600376774230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/founding-farmers-my-new-favorite.html' title='Founding Farmers = My New Favorite Restaurant'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SguRDcxenJI/AAAAAAAAAyY/hUCr2oikx1Y/s72-c/IMGP0488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8642461750305606890</id><published>2009-05-11T01:46:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:10:04.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>No Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfCSXJ7wsI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gljG8emgYnI/s1600-h/NotMeMonday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfCSXJ7wsI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gljG8emgYnI/s320/NotMeMonday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334445904352756418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; I certainly did NOT forget my almost-brand-new &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/mostly-plastic-free-day.html"&gt;EarthLust&lt;/a&gt; reusable water bottle in a park last week.  The sunshine and leisure time did NOT go to my head.  I absolutely did not have to replace it with a new Sigg.  Not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfBeG_zOGI/AAAAAAAAAxY/WO6T_HEsiZE/s1600-h/IMGP0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfBeG_zOGI/AAAAAAAAAxY/WO6T_HEsiZE/s320/IMGP0483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334445006662088802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely did NOT buy new eau de toilet all wrapped up in plastic.  And I certainly didn't seriously consider buying Bath &amp;amp; Body Works soap just because it smells good when I have lots of soap at home.  Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfFgusofPI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L7IIZAsYG2U/s1600-h/IMGP0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfFgusofPI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L7IIZAsYG2U/s320/IMGP0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334449449725361394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no chance that I &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-need-bag-but-thanks-anyway.html"&gt;complained to someone's manager&lt;/a&gt; because she refused to take my plastic bag back.  Not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely did not post about &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/eco-friendly-medicinepersonal-care.html"&gt;eco-personal hygiene supplies&lt;/a&gt; and then buy my regular (plastic) floss.  Never.  (In my non-defense, I certainly DON'T have to see the dentist soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT shun eco-chic newspaper wrapping to buy a (partially plastic) bag for my mom's Mother's Day present.  Definitely not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely did not refuse straws in restaurants about 10 times in the past week.  And I certainly did NOT forget to refuse them another few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is NO CHANCE that I bought new pants at Ann Taylor Loft, only to realize that they are all plastic.  And I definitely did NOT keep them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfFg-nvMYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/MQ5KaHbnsD8/s1600-h/IMGP0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfFg-nvMYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/MQ5KaHbnsD8/s320/IMGP0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334449453999796610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly did NOT agonize over the hypocrasy of keeping a blog about hating plastic and still using it more than I'd like.  Nope, never.  Not at all!  Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Not Me! Monday comes from MckMama's blog at &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net"&gt;www.mycharmingkids.net&lt;/a&gt;.  Want to play along?  Write your own Not Me!s, link to her blog, and read other ridiculous things people are ashamed of NOT doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8642461750305606890?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8642461750305606890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8642461750305606890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8642461750305606890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8642461750305606890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-me-monday.html' title='No Me! Monday'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfCSXJ7wsI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gljG8emgYnI/s72-c/NotMeMonday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-252580743530078169</id><published>2009-05-10T21:37:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:55:26.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><title type='text'>"I don't need a bag, but thanks anyway!"</title><content type='html'>I say these words at least once per day.  Today I said them a LOT.  And I got some very different answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time today, it didn't go so well. I was at CVS, picking up a last minute Mother's Day card. (I got the present weeks ago, and completely forgot that I also needed a card.) I politely requested no bag. The cashier gave me a bag anyway. I removed my items from the bag and said, "I don't need a bag, but thanks anyway." She stared at me. I picked the bag up and held it out toward her, saying "Can you just use it again for the next customer?" She glared at me, took the bag, crumpled it up, and threw it away. I said, "The whole point of my not taking a bag is so that you can re-use it. Will you at least recycle that bag?" More stares and glares. "Can I please have the bag so I can recycle it if you won't? And can I speak to your manager?" SERIOUSLY? I am used to questions.  I am used to amusement.  I am NOT used to outright defiance, in particular from a store clerk.  I was simply asking you to reuse a perfectly new bag, that YOU GAVE ME AGAINST MY WILL, that touched the outside of a card and a bag (nothing that remotely affects a future user), that I POLITELY returned to you. I'm thinking she was just having a bad day. The manager was understanding. I took the bag next door to Giant and recycled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the rest of my requests for NO PLASTIC went pretty well today. My mom and I went on a Mother's Day shopping trip (she loves shopping, especially with me, and - trust me - the feeling is mutual!). We successfully declined bags everywhere we went. At one store, they gave us a bag after we had asked for no bag. My mom politely said, "Oh, I don't actually need a bag, but thanks." And you know what? The sales associate said, "I'm sorry." Ah, the appropriate response when you do the opposite of what the customer asked and she politely reminds you!!!  And it totally made my day when my mom pointed out that the person ahead of us at one store&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;also had her own reusable bag and was refusing unnecessary shopping packaging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what else? My parents have become experts at avoiding plastic shopping bags. They keep several reusable ones in their cars. My dad even picked up some cool reusable bags that fold up so they're quite small (purse-sized!) but unfold to be a full grocery bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfHO6wRFmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/2nyq49f-rO8/s1600-h/IMGP0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfHO6wRFmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/2nyq49f-rO8/s320/IMGP0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334451342747440738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfHOhVhnDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/N6g9emNA7G8/s1600-h/IMGP0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfHOhVhnDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/N6g9emNA7G8/s320/IMGP0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334451335924390962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To your left, the bag in folded form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, from the people who pitched a fit last Thanksgiving when I insisted on BUYING THEM some reusable bags.  If you think you can't make a difference by changing your plastic habits, this is proof that you can.  Setting an example DOES make the people in your life think.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-252580743530078169?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/252580743530078169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=252580743530078169' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/252580743530078169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/252580743530078169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-need-bag-but-thanks-anyway.html' title='&quot;I don&apos;t need a bag, but thanks anyway!&quot;'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SgfHO6wRFmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/2nyq49f-rO8/s72-c/IMGP0485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4613959666910839566</id><published>2009-05-07T23:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:29:21.331-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>"Today, My Life Begins"</title><content type='html'>I love the show &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Grey's Anatomy.&lt;/span&gt; I've seen every episode. I've endured the crazier plotlines (seriously, how are &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; of them still doctors?). The reason I keep watching is simple: that show is so hopeful. It's not just shock and awe like some medical dramas. It's not just a soap opera (though it definitely &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;that). I love the deep, dark reflections. But I love the fact that there are rainbows at the end of the aching. I love the idea of bringing meaning to life's worst possible moments. I loved tonight's episode with its focus on big days, even unexpected big days, days that make you stand up, grow up, and become accountable to something bigger than yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practiced my graduation speech today. The main theme is about how we don't do this on our own. This life thing? No one can get by on his or her own. We need each other. I need the plants and the animals and the fragile, delicate ecosystems too. And I need space - space not covered by landfills or Pacific Plastic Garbage spots. I need to be able to breathe in and drink deeply of the hope that fills me on big days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4613959666910839566?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4613959666910839566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4613959666910839566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4613959666910839566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4613959666910839566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-my-life-begins.html' title='&quot;Today, My Life Begins&quot;'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3672165197487462049</id><published>2009-05-07T19:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:53:45.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Potbelly's</title><content type='html'>FYI:  I'm done with grad school.  This should result in a lot more blog posts.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.potbellys.com/Home/Default.aspx"&gt;Potbelly's.&lt;/a&gt;  It's one of my favorites.  Now I ask myself (and you) to help me evaluate whether it's a good anti-plastic experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I've observed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Use paper packaging instead of plastic.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Offer canned beverages (recyclable).&lt;br /&gt;3.  Make most stuff fresh, reducing the amount of "storage plastic" they use compared with placed that use lots of pre-packaged products.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Most have recycling bins next to the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Use plastic for sides.  Including if you want extra hot peppers.  Sigh.  (I love their hot peppers!)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Beverage cups, like most, are plastic coated.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Chips are in plastic packaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I went to a location (the L Street Farragut North store) where there were no recycling bins.  I was highly confused and distressed.  But all the other ones have had them.  Today I was thinking how great it would be if only we could compost restaurant waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually feel good about a trip to Potbelly's.  Is there any reason I shouldn't?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3672165197487462049?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3672165197487462049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3672165197487462049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3672165197487462049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3672165197487462049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/potbellys.html' title='Potbelly&apos;s'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-784065112963855381</id><published>2009-05-04T22:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:31:18.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats, Brooke!  Thanks for the Terracycle Tip!</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry it's taken so long to post. I had a final this morning and then group project work allllllllllllllll day. Just got home. In approximately 43 hours, I will be done with my Master's program!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not why you're here. Naturally, you just can't wait to see who won the Office Supplies Contest, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both good suggestions. &lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;FB&lt;/a&gt;, I appreciate the old-school aspect: Didn't they get it right back then? Fountain pens are very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke brought the Terracycle products to my attention. She noticed them at &lt;a href="http://www.officemax.com/catalog/search.jsp?freeText=terracycle"&gt;OfficeMax&lt;/a&gt;, but you can also find them on the &lt;a href="http://www.terracycle.net/office.htm"&gt;Terracycle website&lt;/a&gt;. I'm in love. Not only do they RECYCLE and use RECYCLABLE materials, but they &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;REUSE&lt;/span&gt;. They actually send out their cleaning supplies in re-used bottles that - get this - you can earn money sending to them! Some of their products, admittedly, look like a rainy day project for you and the fam. But others are pretty inspiring. My favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recycled newspaper pencil! Yup, it's exactly what it sounds like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="this.src='img/products/Newspaper_Before.jpg'" onmouseout="this.src='img/products/Newspaper_Pencils.jpg'" src="http://www.terracycle.net/img/products/Newspaper_Pencils.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN: 10px; PADDING-TOP: 10px" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;A close second are the very exciting pen options: recycled paper or corn-starch "plastic"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="this.src='img/products/Corn.jpg'" onmouseout="this.src='img/products/biodegradable_corn_pen.jpg'" src="http://www.terracycle.net/img/products/biodegradable_corn_pen.jpg" /&gt; &lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="this.src='img/products/Random_Paper_Before.jpg'" onmouseout="this.src='img/products/paper_pen.jpg'" src="http://www.terracycle.net/img/products/paper_pen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling better already. This is great! Brooke, I'll email you about your prize. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-784065112963855381?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/784065112963855381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=784065112963855381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/784065112963855381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/784065112963855381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/congrats-brooke-thanks-for-terracycle.html' title='Congrats, Brooke!  Thanks for the Terracycle Tip!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-2032732808683338083</id><published>2009-05-03T23:02:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:33:53.855-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Post-modernity and a Plastic Assessment</title><content type='html'>Contest winner coming soon (though it's pretty clear as of now...get your last-minute entries in!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just hit me that this blog is highly ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic premise is: my life is on fast-forward, my life is one-time-use disposable plastic, and I need to address that both literally and figuratively. Living in a montage is basically the definition of post-modernity. And the microprocessor is the vehicle that sends us into this hyper-stimulated, quick-fix orbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality is: I am using a medium of communication that has existed for only a few years, one that owes its very conception to the aforementioned microprocessors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a world of contradictions. Blogging evokes a sense of community lost to the demands of individualistic, post-modern pursuits. And yet blogging is a testament to our disconnections, the embodiment of self-indulgence, and a fundamentally lonely sport. Similarly, I am a bit of a contradiction. As I approach the end of grad school, I find it useful to take stock of where my plastic-reductionist journey has taken me. Which things have I successfully eliminated? What have I tried to eliminate but slipped back into? What did I never really give up? What new changes can I make with enhanced time in a post-graduate life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Plastic victories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;plastic bags&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*plastic straws&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*plastic lids&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*disposable cups &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;(for the most part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;*bread:&lt;/span&gt; I basically just don't buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;*CDs/DVDs: &lt;/span&gt;I've avoided buying these since I started. I don't miss it much, since you can buy most anything you'd want online. Also a good cost-saver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Attempts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I later abandoned&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;*shampoo/conditioner:&lt;/span&gt; I bought the bar conditioner from Lush and really tried to use it. However, that stuff does NOT lather. Call me vain, but I went back to regular conditioner. The saleswoman at Lush also claimed that it could double as shaving cream, but my sensitive skin begs to differ. Thoughts? Does anyone have better plastic-free shampoo/conditioner besides what comes from Lush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;*I realize this is a dirty little cleaning secret for a plastic blogger, but I LOVE Swiffer sheets: &lt;/span&gt;Tried to give these up. I mop, I vacuum. But seriously, there is nothing like a wet Swiffer wipe to clean off that cat fur you didn't even see. It really is five different kinds of clean. I suppose I could put a rag on my Swiffer and dampen it with eco-cleaner (like my favorite, Greening the Cleaning, or maybe just baking soda and water?). Anyone have thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;*Dairy: &lt;/span&gt;Pretty much didn't buy any at all during my first month, when I was trying for the 1 piece of plastic/day rule. But I like milk, cheese, yogurt, ice cream, sour cream, and eggs. I've yet to find them without plastic. I really wish I could. I hear exciting things from New York regarding glass-casing on yogurt and milk, so I'll keep looking. But a girl's gotta get some calcium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;*Granola bars: &lt;/span&gt;This is an area I can improve. I generally eat them when I'm in a huge rush. Hopefully I'll be able to organize and stabilize my life post-studenthood. No guarantees. I definitely could use some better on-the-go food options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;*Meat: &lt;/span&gt;I was semi-vegetarian (unless out to eat) in October. Currently, I let myself buy a pack of chicken about once/2 weeks. Wish I had a better solution...man, I miss the butchers in Spain who wrap your food in paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Don't go there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Crackers:&lt;/span&gt; You can't get them without plastic. And I really like them a lot. No, I don't have time to make them myself. No, there is no real logic about why I buy crackers and not bread. Except that crackers last a LOT longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;*Popsicles:&lt;/span&gt; I never really gave them up, as I had some when I started the Plastic Diet in October. I'm not going to lie; I keep buying them. I hate that they are individually wrapped. And I have visions of making my own, but anything I'd make them out of (juice) would come from plastic. So does anyone know where I can get plastic-free juice? I guess I could buy fruit and make my own juice. But then the popsicles would lack their main attraction: 15 calorie goodness! I might just have to swallow the hypocracy of this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Makeup: &lt;/span&gt;See previous posts. Blonde eyelashes, etc. I am looking for makeup that comes in eco-friendly casing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;*Office Supplies: &lt;/span&gt;See contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;*Pet supplies: &lt;/span&gt;I appreciate those of you who suggest cooking for my cats, but a) if I buy meat to cook for them, I will be using plastic and b) it's a lot more expensive. And the natural litter doesn't work for my cats. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said it before, but I think my major victory is AWARENESS. Senior year of college, I took a class called "Religion and Consumer Culture" with Prof. Vince Miller. He based the course on his &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=Eqo5cIxyv1IC&amp;amp;dq=religion+and+consumer+culture+vince+miller&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;source=bn&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=ImH-SY6ABYvSNKC6lcQE&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=4"&gt;book &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=Eqo5cIxyv1IC&amp;amp;dq=religion+and+consumer+culture+vince+miller&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;source=bn&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=ImH-SY6ABYvSNKC6lcQE&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=4"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Consuming Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Basically, he advised us to choose just ONE thing and trace it back, whether it be a new pair of shoes or the bananas we were choosing to eat. He wanted us to take one small area of our lives, evaluate the implications and act consciously. I feel like the plastic diet might be like that for me. I'm not eliminating everything. But I am very conscious, and at least I'm making real choices. I have eliminated many more than one thing in my life, so at least I'm succeeding on that scale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to creeping forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-2032732808683338083?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2032732808683338083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=2032732808683338083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2032732808683338083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2032732808683338083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-modernity-and-plastic-assessment.html' title='Post-modernity and a Plastic Assessment'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8609069554075955995</id><published>2009-05-02T14:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:08:36.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Writing Utensils -- and a Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SfyWBIqWt4I/AAAAAAAAAw4/wyJYn88O6IE/s1600-h/IMGP0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SfyWBIqWt4I/AAAAAAAAAw4/wyJYn88O6IE/s320/IMGP0471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331301005148993410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love office supplies.  Anyone who knows me has experienced this love.  I have markers, pens, pencils, colored pencils, tape of every color and type, index cards, paper, glue, stickers.  I'm very likely to bust out my collection of highlighters and colored pens, pictured above, in class to color-code my notes (yeah, I'm a dork.  big time.).  Really fun office supplies are one of the things I miss the most about teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most office supplies are tragically plasti-cized.  Basically everything I just named is mostly plastic.  Now, there are new ideas coming up (see the post on &lt;a href="http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/recycled-paper-pens-at-friendship.html"&gt;recycled paper pens&lt;/a&gt; below), but basically, I use plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where the contest comes in.  Let me know your best anti-plastic office supply tip by leaving a comment.  The most useful/most creative will win...an e-gift certificate to that office supply provider!  (I'd hate to waste plastic in shipping and energy costs...so we'll do electronic. Unless you live nearby. Then I can mail you something.)  So help me out and you'll get a boost too.  The contest will end tomorrow (Sunday, May 3) at midnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8609069554075955995?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8609069554075955995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8609069554075955995' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8609069554075955995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8609069554075955995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/writing-utensils-and-contest.html' title='Writing Utensils -- and a Contest'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SfyWBIqWt4I/AAAAAAAAAw4/wyJYn88O6IE/s72-c/IMGP0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8726345304919593876</id><published>2009-05-01T23:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:36:43.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social plastic'/><title type='text'>Other Peoples' Anxiety</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was out to dinner with a dear friend who is highly knowledgeable about my un-plastic ways. Yet, I noticed that she seemed slightly embarrassed each time I refused plastic. I ordered my water without a straw, and she smirked. She straight up laughed when I returned an un-necessary (and unexpected) plastic bag in which they placed my left-over pizza (I forgot my tupperware -- sad -- but expected a box; it's leftover pizza for heavens' sake! They wrapped it in aluminum foil and put it in a bag...foil = recyclable; bag = unnecessary). But you know what? I don't care if she was embarrassed. Because &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I'm &lt;/span&gt;NOT embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not embarrassed about the easier plastic things. I do get annoyed when I request "no straw" and the server says "ok" and then gives me a straw approximately 2.5 seconds later. I know it's out of habit, but really?? Does anyone have a good way to make sure they seriously don't give you a straw? But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm genuinely not embarrassed to refuse straws or bags. Or to return those items when they get handed to me (unless the straw is already in my drink...in which case, I'm pretty much stuck). I'm not embarrassed to bring my own tupperware or silverware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do get embarrassed around social plastic. I've blogged about this before, but I don't really know what to do about it. Where is the line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the hypocrasy problem. I am good with the littler things. I've easily adjusted my lifestyle to avoid plastic straws, plates, silverware, and bags. If I want to stop by the grocery store and didn't bring my reusable bags, I only buy what I can carry. Afterall, the store is only a few blocks away, and I can't eat all that food in one day anyhow. But I struggle with other things...granola bars, popsicles, ice cream. Canned food (a grad student's gotta eat! plus I'm all about emergency preparedness). And then there's the plastic pipeline (i.e. the plastic my food was wrapped in that I don't even see, like the packaging they wrap around fruit for shipping or the plastic tape on the big box out of which your individual cereal box came), in which case the only solution would be to move to a farm and become self-sufficient. I'm not about to do that. Not always sure what to do about these bigger issues, so I just try to take one day and one plastic-riddled decision at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8726345304919593876?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8726345304919593876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8726345304919593876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8726345304919593876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8726345304919593876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/other-peoples-anxiety.html' title='Other Peoples&apos; Anxiety'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-207663398132396315</id><published>2009-04-30T13:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:35:44.818-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical plastic'/><title type='text'>Eco-friendly Medicine/Personal Care and a Victory of Self-Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ccps.k12.fl.us/images/BandAids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 346px;" src="http://www.ccps.k12.fl.us/images/BandAids.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you've been reading this blog, you know that I make exceptions to my plastic avoidance in the name of medical and personal sanitation. I've recently found a potential fix for my &lt;a href="http://www.greenboatstuff.com/fiaidpr.html"&gt;band-aid situation&lt;/a&gt;.  Granted, there's still some plastic involved, but no latex and more recycling involved in the packaging.  Pretty pumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue has always been feminine care.  Apparently there are some options in that area too: &lt;a href="http://www.greenboatstuff.com/feminineitems.html"&gt;eco-friendly products&lt;/a&gt; or the even more eco-friendly option of feminine "cups."  I hear good things about both the &lt;a href="http://www.keeper.com/"&gt;Keeper &lt;/a&gt;and the &lt;a href="http://www.divacup.com/"&gt;Diva Cup&lt;/a&gt;.  It's good to know there are options, even in these tricky areas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question for you -- any thoughts on non-plastic hair ties?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I was quite proud of myself this morning.  I accidentally slept in the American University library (was doing research for a paper, got lost in an historiographical argument, stayed too late, couldn't figure out how to get home, decided to nap until daylight to avoid long dark walk, woke up much later than expected).  On the (long!) walk home, I REALLY wanted to stop at Starbucks for coffee and a delicious breakfast sandwich.  I managed to exercise restraint and wait until I got home, where I prepared my own "mocha" and a nice hot breakfast (no sandwich, since I have no bread, since all bread comes wrapped in plastic).  That means I avoided using a disposable cup, plastic lid, and plastic wrapper from the sandwich.  Yay for self-control despite absurd circumstances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-207663398132396315?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/207663398132396315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=207663398132396315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/207663398132396315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/207663398132396315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/eco-friendly-medicinepersonal-care.html' title='Eco-friendly Medicine/Personal Care and a Victory of Self-Control'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-1528789121957499771</id><published>2009-04-28T20:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:39:25.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dairy products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>Plastic and Life -- and cool documentary on at 10 pm tonight</title><content type='html'>The one constant theme of my plastic journey has been balance. Keeping the Earth in balance. Keeping myself balanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't be as hardcore about plastic as some plastic bloggers. No, sorry, no mascara is not an option. Like I've always said, I'm down with medical plastic. It objectively is better to have some things be one-time-use (tubes used in blood tests and band-aids, for examples).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things get into gray area. Milk cartons? Mostly paper, coated in plastic. What happened to the days of the milk delivery? I'd happily pay for milk in a glass bottle and then return the bottle to the store. What about ice cream? It's getting warm, and I can't hide my general obsession with frozen treats. I'm a huge fan of the ice cream cone -- pretty much ideal in anti-plastic-land. You eat the container! And a good place gives you a recycled napkin with your treat. But even stuff like that has plastic in its past...the big cartons in the ice cream store are inevitably plastic. Even though I generally don't go beyond myself in the life-cycle of a good when determining the presence of plastic (otherwise I'd go absolutely crazy), sometimes that makes me feel hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this gets into bigger themes of the individual vs. the community (my topic for my graduation speech). Everyone lives on fast-forward. I know I feel more "entitled" to plastic when I'm in a rush. How can I move back to healthier times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like some of the innovative solutions I saw on the trailer for this documentary &lt;a href="http://www.crypticmoth.com/plastic.php"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Addicted to Plastic&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/a&gt;(Check out Trailer 2.) It's on tonight on the Sundance Channel at 10 pm. Sadly, I don't get the Sundance Channel, but I'll keep my eyes out. The most important quote I heard was, "We &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;be putting more packaging out there on the market because that's what consumers are demanding." And that's where I DO have a say. I can CHOOSE what I demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, many people in my life have begun making some simple changes that, together, can make a big difference. They reuse bags and refuse plastic straws. They endeavor to take their own silverware to work for lunches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's ok to struggle. I'm going to try to follow some of my favorite advice from a book I was asked to read before my freshman year of college, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Letters to a Young Poet &lt;/span&gt;by Rainer Marie Rilke: "live along one distant day into the answer."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-1528789121957499771?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1528789121957499771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=1528789121957499771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1528789121957499771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1528789121957499771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/plastic-and-life-and-cool-documentary.html' title='Plastic and Life -- and cool documentary on at 10 pm tonight'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4683753618062330580</id><published>2009-04-07T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:36:02.513-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Recycled Paper Pens at Friendship Hospital for Animals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SdujSWJSS6I/AAAAAAAAAv4/MRsH74KL2Fs/s1600-h/IMGP0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SdujSWJSS6I/AAAAAAAAAv4/MRsH74KL2Fs/s320/IMGP0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322026920245873570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I took my cat, Angie, to the vet.  As I was checking out, I noticed that their pens are made almost entirely of recycled paper.  Yup, a recycled disposable pen!  (Not surprising that this veterinary clinic is across the street from a Whole Foods.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, my cats enjoy the pen as much as I do.  It has a cardboard "body" and a wooden clip.  It does have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little &lt;/span&gt;plastic on the tip and the end, but it's still a big improvement over the usual kind.  Plus, there is a nice note indicating that the cardboard is recycled (couldn't get the right camera angle, but trust me, it's there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SdujSAZqO7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/3q5CvA87rN8/s1600-h/IMGP0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SdujSAZqO7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/3q5CvA87rN8/s320/IMGP0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322026914408971186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay Friendship Hospital for Animals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4683753618062330580?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4683753618062330580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4683753618062330580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4683753618062330580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4683753618062330580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/recycled-paper-pens-at-friendship.html' title='Recycled Paper Pens at Friendship Hospital for Animals!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SdujSWJSS6I/AAAAAAAAAv4/MRsH74KL2Fs/s72-c/IMGP0466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-9081558159838009213</id><published>2009-03-30T13:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:36:32.626-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning supplies'/><title type='text'>Dishwasher Detergent</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday when I (finally!) went grocery shopping, I had to choose between the sulfite-inclusive paper container brand and the eco-friendly brand in a plastic bottle (yes, that is something of an oxymoron).  I went with the low-sulfur kind in the plastic bottle because I figure I can recycle the bottle but I can't get the sulfur out of the lakes and streams.  What would you have done?  Do you have a great "make-it-yourself" dishwasher detergent recipe for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-9081558159838009213?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9081558159838009213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=9081558159838009213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/9081558159838009213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/9081558159838009213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/dishwasher-detergent.html' title='Dishwasher Detergent'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-382922509093383420</id><published>2009-03-29T18:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:42:21.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water bottles'/><title type='text'>A (mostly) Plastic-free Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a beautiful day in the anti-plastic fight. It might have been because I only left my house to do yoga, but I did a GREAT job avoiding plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been to yoga in so long, but it was great to be back at my favorite studio, &lt;a href="http://www.tranquilspace.com/"&gt;Tranquil Space&lt;/a&gt;. Yoga studios are naturally eco-friendly places, and Tranquil Space really goes the extra mile. Paper towels to clean your mat? Nope, reusable towels. Plastic cups for the yummy tea they serve after class? Nope, recycled paper cups. Candles sold in the boutique? That's right - soy wax, soy ink on the package, and packaging made of 100% recycled paper. There's barely any plastic in sight in that place. It's divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got some new yoga pants on sale. They are mostly cotton, but they do have some synthetic fibers. Still, these things are amazing! I tend to sweat profusely - under normal circumstances but especially when doing yoga - and these pants are fantastic. They wick away the sweat and make it evaporate in about 2.5 seconds. Which allows me to continue doing yoga. Which is good for my body and spirit. And me having a happy body and spirit is good for the world. So I'm down with a little bit of plastic fiber in these amazing pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sc_8ZVk878I/AAAAAAAAAvo/JY1ZptV3P4k/s1600-h/IMGP0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318747197166907330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sc_8ZVk878I/AAAAAAAAAvo/JY1ZptV3P4k/s320/IMGP0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also picked up a new aluminum water bottle. I lost my Nalgene bottle ages ago and have been surviving on old glass iced-tea bottles. My new container is totally BPA-free (including the top, which is the only plastic part -- but it's recyclable!). It has great pictures of fish on it too, to remind me about the inspiration for this plastic craziness! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sc_6Ux3LhdI/AAAAAAAAAvg/NnFJqNoalkM/s1600-h/IMGP0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318744919836952018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sc_6Ux3LhdI/AAAAAAAAAvg/NnFJqNoalkM/s320/IMGP0456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-382922509093383420?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/382922509093383420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=382922509093383420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/382922509093383420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/382922509093383420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/mostly-plastic-free-day.html' title='A (mostly) Plastic-free Day'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/Sc_8ZVk878I/AAAAAAAAAvo/JY1ZptV3P4k/s72-c/IMGP0459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-6648204754779754812</id><published>2009-03-21T20:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:38:07.828-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal care'/><title type='text'>A trip to CVS, aka Plastics 'R Us</title><content type='html'>I just got back from CVS, where I acquired way too much plastic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A new blow dryer.  I just got my hair cut and realized that it really does look different when you use an ionizer/shaper.  Smooth, instead of static-y.  Plus, my old hairdryer was about 4 years old and starting to make those scary smells that foretell of doom.  Anybody have non-plastic hairdryer options while I still can return this hunk o' plastic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*New mascara.  Ladies out there in the plastic blogosphere, please offer advice.  Are there any plastic-free cosmetics?  I would love to eliminate, but I just can't go without mascara.  My eyelashes are blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pantyhose/knee highs.  To their credit, the Leggs hose do come in fully recyclable containers that are even marked as such (so as to remind us to recycle them).  But obviously hose are plastic.  And I get runs in my hose ALL the time, which means that I need to buy new ones very very often.  Plus I have a number of interviews this week, and I'll be needing the nylons.  Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this was a girly blog.  Must be easier for guys to cut down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-6648204754779754812?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6648204754779754812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=6648204754779754812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6648204754779754812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6648204754779754812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-cvs-aka-plastics-r-us.html' title='A trip to CVS, aka Plastics &apos;R Us'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-1332057335320026641</id><published>2009-03-20T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:38:35.452-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social plastic'/><title type='text'>On "Social" Plastic</title><content type='html'>I like hating plastic.  It can be a good conversation starter.  I've mostly swallowed my pride.  But sometimes I run into social plastic and don't know what to do.  For example, when I'm at a job interview and they offer me water or coffee, I usually take it.  It was nice of them to offer.  And I'm often nervous.  And it can be awkward carrying my own water into an interview (doesn't always fit nicely into the purse, what with the portfolio and all).  Sooo...plastic.  I mean, if I were to get the job, I'm sure I'd ease my co-workers into knowing all about my plastic-related eccentricities.  However, it just doesn't seem like the wise choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example -- I visited a friend recently.  We both stayed with her significant other, which was incredibly generous of him.  Although I've learned to rule out "take out" via the "too much plastic" issue, I definitely wanted some yummy Chinese food.  And he was exhausted after a tough day at work.  It would have definitely been rude to pitch a plastic-related fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you suggest?  What do you do in these situations?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-1332057335320026641?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1332057335320026641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=1332057335320026641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1332057335320026641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1332057335320026641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-social-plastic.html' title='On &quot;Social&quot; Plastic'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-2636454734767242694</id><published>2009-03-18T20:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:44:08.680-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><title type='text'>Recycled Scissors</title><content type='html'>Today, I purchased a pair of scissors whose handles were made of 100% recycled plastic! A great re-use of old plastic and a great chance to purchase scissors without having to buy plastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for new scissors that didn't force me into a plastic purchase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-2636454734767242694?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2636454734767242694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=2636454734767242694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2636454734767242694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2636454734767242694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/recycled-scissors.html' title='Recycled Scissors'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-2592098017153939523</id><published>2009-03-18T19:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:45:25.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>So, I realize I've been a little MIA. The last semester of grad school will do that...studying, working, and searching for a job have definitely distracted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do love blogging about plastic. Obviously. There's always a story because plastic is EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few observations:&lt;br /&gt;1. I am convinced that population density and difficulty in avoiding plastic increase together. I was in NYC for the weekend, and I found it so challenging to avoid plastic. It gave me a whole new respect for my friends at &lt;a href="http://plasticisforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;plasticisforever.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; who live in LA and NYC respectively. It's also possible that the added challenge stems from travel/being out of a routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm yearning for a less "disposable life." That is, after all, why I started this crazy journey. Yes, it's about plastic, but it's also about lifestyle. However, given the aforementioned "busy-ness factors," my life has been all too disposable lately. Even if it's disposable paper, I need to be reducing. My friend Monica made good arguments about the rainforest recently. Plus, I keep hearing about how much energy it takes to produce assorted types of disposable containers. I think cooking for myself and visiting farmers' markets are crucial parts of this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I get distressed by all those things that are mostly paper/glass but part plastic. For example, kitty litter containers. All paper except for that handle at the top. Or cat food bags. Paper, but coated in plastic. Or iced tea in a glass bottle -- not even a plastic ring around the top (yay!) -- but with a plastic label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plastic is a huge challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-2592098017153939523?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2592098017153939523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=2592098017153939523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2592098017153939523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2592098017153939523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-6560306725374334328</id><published>2009-01-11T23:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:48:18.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water bottles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statistics/facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Plastics Make it Possible...</title><content type='html'>PLEASE READ THIS ARTICLE. http://www.badlani.com/blog/2007/09/10/obesity-impotence-cancer-…-still-want-to-use-plastic-bags/&lt;br /&gt;(For some reason, when I hyperlink it, it doesn't work. Please do copy and paste.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually really glad that I got back to some source material. I've been slipping a lot. Here's what happened today when I went to the grocery store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I purchased bottled water. I like to be prepared in case of random emergency. Sadly, bottled water comes exclusively in plastic. Why yes, of course, I'd like to drink my water out of a toxic container! Argh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I succeeded once again in purchasing turkey from the deli and asking them to place it in my container. I even succeeded in getting them to use a paper towel to catch the turkey instead of that awful one-time-use thin plastic. However, the turkey overall comes packaged in plastic and they use cellophane to cover it between servings...so it's really not a plastic-free treat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Given the strenuous discussion I had with the deli over using paper towels and not plastic to catch the turkey (it took a few minutes to chat with the manager who was a little rude but complied...by then a line was forming. I did get to explain my efforts to the guy behind me, who thought that bringing my own plastic container to reuse was a good idea), I forgot to ask for cheese. And then I passed some Pepper Jack. And I bought it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had a friend over for brunch and decided to splurge (in both money and plastic) on some smoked salmon. I also bought her a Mango Tango, my favorite carb-filled juice. I figure if I can't have yummy juice, that doesn't mean she shouldn't. But I forgot about the plastic. Odwalla is the kind of company that should care about this stuff....maybe I should write to them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The South Beach Diet requires SO MUCH PLASTIC. I have to buy dairy because otherwise there is nothing I'm allowed to eat that will fill me up (there are only so many kinds of leaves out there and you have to munch them round the clock to feel full). I really can't wait for this to be somewhat over. I don't even like this much dairy and meat. But for 2 weeks I'm letting myself make the tradeoff to get the cheeses to lose some weight. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Anyway, I just read that article and feel newly committed. This is making me seriously rethink my ideal level of crunch...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-6560306725374334328?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6560306725374334328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=6560306725374334328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6560306725374334328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6560306725374334328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/plastics-make-it-possible.html' title='Plastics Make it Possible...'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8072241801150493379</id><published>2009-01-10T03:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:41:19.897-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>How Crunchy is Too Crunchy?</title><content type='html'>So, tonight I was reading my friend &lt;a href="http://familyattheokcorral.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittney's blog&lt;/a&gt; about her kids.  She describes a breast milk-related mishap involving bags that leak during the defrosting process.  She also mentions that ALL milk-storage bags are plastic.  This makes sense to me.  I really can't think of an alternate material in which to store it.  Which leads me here...does anyone know of other ways to store milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That got me thinking about crunch.  Not the celery kind, the granola kind.  Just how crunchy am I?  And how does this relate to my Plastic Diet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to take on the Diet at all, I guess I have to be somewhat crunchy.  Plus, I totally did that whole "service year, community-living thing," which was pretty darn crunchy.  Although, we didn't really sit around knitting or plant vegetable gardens.  My service year was actually an intense educational experience in personal relationships and communication.  For those things alone, I wouldn't trade it for the world.  That doesn't even mention the fact that it got me into education!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to crunch.  I mean, I don't have dreads and never did.  I never learned basket-weaving in college.  I do know how to knit, but only because I had a lot of time on my hands while I was studying abroad.  Unfortunately, I kinda suck at it, and have only made a few scarves.  (I tried to knit a baby blanket for my cousin's kid once and ended up with about 10"....oops.  It's still in the closet.  The kid is 2 years old now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I have always tried to be low maintenance.  I think this comes from a combined desire to play down the only-child status and a desire to prove to my dad that I wasn't too girly.  But still, I can enjoy a good pedicure (I don't want to discuss the plastic implications of this.  I respect the &lt;a href="http://plasticisforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-more-nail-polish.html"&gt;PlasticIsForever&lt;/a&gt; womens' decisions on the matter, but I'm not there myself).  I do enjoy high heels sometimes.  I can rock a suit.  But then again, even most of our college-dreaded friends have grown up and shaved.  So maybe that's not the right definition of crunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much crunch and you're a weirdo.  Not enough and you're a shallow flake.&lt;br /&gt;I think crunch, like plastic, must be taken in moderation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Apparently even the &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/nationworld/chi-plastic-free-satdec27,0,5147886.story?page=1"&gt;mainstream journalists&lt;/a&gt; are picking up on the no-plastic craze! This could be the start of something beautiful!  (And I totally stole that article reference from Kerry.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8072241801150493379?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8072241801150493379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8072241801150493379' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8072241801150493379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8072241801150493379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-crunchy-is-too-crunchy.html' title='How Crunchy is Too Crunchy?'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-1311561557739077965</id><published>2009-01-07T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:42:13.635-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Plastic in Daily Life</title><content type='html'>I used a lot of plastic today, but I don't feel guilty.  This was the kind of plastic that I truly don't know how to avoid while still being a responsible, hygiene-oriented person.  Here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I bought my books for the semester.  One of them was wrapped in plastic (with a plastic CD-ROM inside) and there were no used copies anywhere.  If I ordered it online, there would have been packaging and unnecessary shipping energy, so I don't think that's a net gain.  I had to do it.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I went to CVS where I acquired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a new toothbrush, made of plastic and wrapped in plastic (I think this counts as medical plastic, but why isn't someone making an eco-brush?  Or are they?  Please inform!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a new roll of Satin Tape floss, aka the reason I have never had a cavity (again, I think this counts as medical plastic but would love to replace it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a new bottle of hydrogen peroxide -- I got a big one from which I can refill my smaller size, so a little plastic saved but still too much used; again, medical plastic, but depressing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.  I cooked the free food my mom's been giving me.  Unfortunately, it involved salmon wrapped in plastic.  It wasn't even a reusable baggie that I could have washed out!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Any ideas for combatting these types of plastic?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-1311561557739077965?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1311561557739077965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=1311561557739077965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1311561557739077965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1311561557739077965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/plastic-in-daily-life.html' title='Plastic in Daily Life'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-2409621722843052963</id><published>2009-01-07T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:42:34.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Bread &amp; Brew: An Eco-Friendly Pizza Place/Bar</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the neighborhood to &lt;a href="http://breadandbrew.com/"&gt;Bread &amp;amp; Brew&lt;/a&gt;, a new restaurant at 20th and N in South Dupont.  This place is great!  They use all organic everything, shop fresh and local, and even care about the evils of plastic!  All of the products in the bar are biodegradeable!  I'm so excited about not having to say, "No straw, please!" They have a Grand Opening on Tuesday (the 13th) but the doors are already open if you want to sneak a preview.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-2409621722843052963?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2409621722843052963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=2409621722843052963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2409621722843052963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/2409621722843052963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/bread-brew-eco-friendly-pizza-placebar.html' title='Bread &amp; Brew: An Eco-Friendly Pizza Place/Bar'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5402293107582445850</id><published>2009-01-05T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:42:58.044-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dairy products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Finally, an Un-plastic Cheese</title><content type='html'>So, I'm South Beach-ing with my parents.  My mom bought some of the Laughing Cow ("La Vache Qui Rit") cheese.  It's not covered in plastic!  The wooden container holds foil-wrapped wedges!  At last.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've used 2 pieces of plastic today -- wrappers for my coveted sugar-free popsicles.  Seriously, those things are my plastic un-doing.   Anybody have good un-plastic substitutes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also acquired an ID card for the school where I tutor (made of plastic), but I don't think that counts because it's reusable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5402293107582445850?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5402293107582445850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5402293107582445850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5402293107582445850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5402293107582445850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-un-plastic-cheese.html' title='Finally, an Un-plastic Cheese'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3178522314067651500</id><published>2009-01-04T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:44:29.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Tradeoffs</title><content type='html'>The most important thing I learned this summer was how to be explicit about tradeoffs.  They're everywhere, especially in public-policy-land, but also in life.  Plastic Dieting forces me to be explicit about my tradeoffs and at least make honest decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my mom called and asked if I wanted to go on the South Beach Diet with my parents.  I do want to shed a few holiday pounds, but really what sold me was her offer to cook me dinner for the next 2 weeks.  I mean, how can you say no to that?!  So I'm in.  But South Beach-ing can conflict with Plastic Dieting since lots of the things they advocate involve wasteful plastic.  String cheese, for example.  Jello-cups.  Salad in a bag.   This is interesting because the South Beach Diet is supposed to be about a healthier lifestyle.  And plastic never feels healthy.  String cheese is made of things so scary that a friend who used to work for Kraft would never go near it.  I know they are trying to make the diet accessible and low-work for people, but these things should not be mutually exclusive.  I'll just pack my own slice of cheese, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the grocery store today.  I did ok.  Here are some of my adventures in the veritable mine zone that a grocery store is for a plastic dieter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I managed to find salad dressing in a GLASS bottle (Ken's), but when I got home, I realized that the lid is plastic.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I took my own tupperware to the deli to get sliced turkey and cheese.  They kindly used my containers, but some cellophane was wasted in the process.  Next time, I'll have to take paper towels to catch the products on so they won't use plastic on me.  But still, I saved those thick plastic covers you usually get with sliced meat or cheese.  The friendly employee didn't even look at me like I had 3 heads.   Maybe there are other Plastic Dieters in my neighborhood.  Plus, this turkey is YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I used no plastic bags, even for produce (took old ones with me), but did cave and buy some cherry tomatoes (in plastic containers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I canNOT find plastic-free nuts.  I got the can with the plastic lid but paper sides.  All the others came in plastic BAGS.  Maybe this is a Whole Foods item...I could take my own bag and get nuts there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All in all, a decent performance.  Now we'll have to see how this South Beach thing works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3178522314067651500?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3178522314067651500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3178522314067651500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3178522314067651500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3178522314067651500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/tradeoffs.html' title='Tradeoffs'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-687789949133647586</id><published>2009-01-03T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:45:08.761-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drycleaning'/><title type='text'>Holidays, Choices, and an Attitude of less-Plastitude</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't say that I made any "new" plastic resolutions, since my relationship with plastic has been evolving.  Having survived exams, I've gone back to attempting to limit my plastic to 3 items of non-reusable stuff per day.  I admire the 1-a-day users, but I found that it was so extreme as to be depressing, and I felt constantly guilty.  But I will continue to moderate my usage with the hopes of decreasing it back down to 1-a-day at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I win some and I lose some.  Today, for example, I haven't used any plastic at all yet!  I managed to make a good choice and quell the urge to go to Taco Bell, where sauce packets and forks are made of plastic.  Although, I'm planning a trip to the grocery store that will probably require the purchase of at least a little plastic.  Last night, I used a truly unacceptable number of little plastic straws.  Oops.  But I keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that the holidays were a time of plastic victory.  I took my plasti-phobia with me to the Midwest, where I celebrated Christmas in my dad's hometown of Canton, OH.  My relatives didn't seem too annoyed with my campaign to use real dishwasher dishes instead of the plastic alternatives.  I tried to do extra dishes to moderate the work it creates.  And my cousin Sherri even used a canvas bag instead of plastic to carry food!  It's amazing how interested people get when you explain how really really horrible plastic is for the world.  I find the petroleum argument ever more useful in this time of oil-craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of a big stack of beautiful dishwasher plates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SV_WsaOnAJI/AAAAAAAAAvA/GcNvGecmLxE/s1600-h/DSC_2475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SV_WsaOnAJI/AAAAAAAAAvA/GcNvGecmLxE/s320/DSC_2475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287180545999437970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a less happy note, today I took drycleaning for the first time since I started my plastic awareness.  I don't wear a lot of dry-clean-only clothes, and I tend to store them up for awhile before dropping off.  Anyway, I tried to convince them to take my bag and use it to cover the clothes instead of putting one of their plastic sheaths on it, but it was no use.  I tried all of my best arguments but they fell on deaf ears.  I could probably try the really expensive dry cleaner down the street, but I don't think I can afford her.  Does anyone know of a plastic-free dry cleaner in DC?  Preferrably one that a grad student can afford?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2009 be filled with plastic-free days and plastic-free decisions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-687789949133647586?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/687789949133647586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=687789949133647586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/687789949133647586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/687789949133647586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/holidays-choices-and-attitude-of-less.html' title='Holidays, Choices, and an Attitude of less-Plastitude'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SV_WsaOnAJI/AAAAAAAAAvA/GcNvGecmLxE/s72-c/DSC_2475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5616229314949709252</id><published>2008-12-21T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:00:30.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Shopping...er Christmas Plasticking</title><content type='html'>So Christmas shopping is a challenge when you don't want to buy plastic.  I will full-on admit that I stepped into Lindt chocolates yesterday and forgot all of my plastic-averse ways.  I bought two bags of truffles, each individually wrapped in plastic.  I know.  Terrible!  But SO delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, I really limited the number of bags I used and almost all were paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I remembered to take my reusable shopping bag to the bookstore.  It really helped with carrying the books home!  And hopefully balanced out my intense plastic waste yesterday when my mom and I stopped for a shopping treat of Thai food in the mall food court....served up on plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having emerged from exams, I'm bracing for re-entry into the plastic-reductionist's world.  I know that my own work in just a few months has touched other people - friends and roommates and even my parents - who now tell me about the plastic they are reducing.  Even if these people (and, honestly, even if I) cannot fully eliminate plastic, being conscious and at least reducing is a step in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my revised goal (based on the October intensity) will be 3 or fewer pieces of plastic per day.  I know that's not likely to satisfy the plastic blogosphere, but I used to be a teacher, and we like to set attainable goals.  If that starts to feel too easy, I can push it down.  The one piece per day thing was not attainable for me without elimination of meat and dairy and somewhat unhealthy obsessions and feelings of guilt.  I will try again at 3.  Starting on January 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5616229314949709252?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5616229314949709252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5616229314949709252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5616229314949709252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5616229314949709252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-shoppinger-christmas.html' title='Christmas Shopping...er Christmas Plasticking'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5730611758994890923</id><published>2008-12-09T02:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:50:53.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic-free blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Out from Under the Rock</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in awhile, and there are a few reasons for that.  First, I've been incredibly busy.  It's the end of the semester, and apparently I have to actually write papers and stuff.  Who knew?  Plus my two jobs.  Plus trying to find a real job for after graduation.  It's a tricky time.  Second, with the holidays, there have been lots of things to do besides blog...like go eat turkey and attend holiday festivities.  And third, well, I haven't been doing a very good un-plastic job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In part my plastic woes stem from reason #1 above.  I know my plastic-blogging colleagues would be ashamed because the "I'm too busy" argument is their least favorite.  I agree -- you make time for what you want to have time to do.  However, there is a point after which I truly do have to decide between using the occasional plastic and finishing my work for school.  School wins.  I've decided to try again once I'm done with my exams.  Maybe one day I'll be superhuman enough to do both at the same time, but for now I'm just taking it one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated note, I've been having quite an existential crisis lately.  The more my friends get engaged, married, and become parents, the more my life choices become apparent.  It's not that I don't respect the formation of families -- I do! -- and I hope to have one too one day.  It's just that I'm so not there yet.  I'm happy with where I am in life.  It's just that the difference becomes more apparent when I really think about the reality of their life vs. the reality of mine.  I wonder sometimes what it's like to let a tiny human be the center of your life.  Although, I guess 50,000 small (and medium sized and almost grown) humans already are the center of mine (the students of DCPS).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5730611758994890923?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5730611758994890923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5730611758994890923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5730611758994890923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5730611758994890923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/out-from-under-rock.html' title='Out from Under the Rock'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4874819469118427471</id><published>2008-11-08T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:51:34.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic-free blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Regrouping</title><content type='html'>So, my plastic-free trial month ended last week.  It went pretty well.  I had a lot of plastic-free days.  Most of my days involved just one or maybe two pieces.  People ask me for my best stories from the month, but I feel like my stories weren't that exciting.  I got into a rhythm and made good choices.  Being plastic free requires just an ounce of planning ahead, a good bit of self-control, and a slightly larger bag to carry around the necessary tupperware, fork, and spoon that can pretty much get you out of any situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit, I've been considering my options for the past week.  While considering, I've let myself use more plastic.  I went to Taco Bell and used their evil little tiny sauce packets.  I picked up a piece of pie, encased as it was in plastic.  It's tempting to just say, "This was a good experiment" and go back to living "normally."  But then I'm reminded of Kerry and Erin's early posts about how we know, on some deep level, that easy, one-time use plastic is bad -- not just because of data and facts about fishies but also because of the way it makes us feel.  It's a slippery slope from plastic-encased food to plastic choices, which was the original reason I got into this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've revised my goals.  I'm going to limit my use to 2 or 3 pieces per day.  This provides a little extra room because sometimes it's good to be able to buy meat or cheese.  And because sometimes I still forget to ask for no straw.  I'll be trying this for the rest of November and then I'll revisit my plan again.  Maybe I'll find that this is too lenient and need to go back.  I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invite you to try yourself -- doesn't have to be a stark plastic diet, but try limiting just one form of plastic in your life.  Let me know how it goes.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4874819469118427471?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4874819469118427471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4874819469118427471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4874819469118427471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4874819469118427471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/regrouping.html' title='Regrouping'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5173773671975827643</id><published>2008-10-23T23:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:52:05.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Doin' ok</title><content type='html'>I'm doing pretty well this week. I've gotten much better about being firm regarding straws. Other than straws, plastic is pretty easy to avoid. I do really miss cheese. I searched the grocery store but found absolutely no cheese wrapped in anything but plastic. Couldn't we use foil? Paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I found myself at Starbuck's without my trusty thermos. I had left it at work by accident. But coffee was a must, so I went ahead with a paper cup. I think the cups are coated by plastic, but that can just be my 1 piece for today. I adamantly requested NO LID, and they complied. All in all, it worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was out to dinner and found myself without tupperware for the leftovers. So the question -- leave the perfectly delicious taco for waste or borrow my friend Monica's dirty tupperware from lunch? I obviously took the second option. I think it'll be fine. She's pretty healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, this week has been much better than last week, despite the fact that I've been getting meals with a number of friends in an attempt to balance the work and the life. I'm not always successful at the crazy balancing act, but I've really enjoyed my social outings this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I think the plastic-free thing just takes planning and practice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5173773671975827643?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5173773671975827643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5173773671975827643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5173773671975827643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5173773671975827643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/doin-ok.html' title='Doin&apos; ok'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8993543164731837355</id><published>2008-10-19T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:04:25.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic-free blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statistics/facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Plastic Plastic Everywhere</title><content type='html'>I've been a little out of touch this week. As my friends at &lt;a href="http://plasticisforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;plasticisforever.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt;can attest, that sometimes means you've been overusing plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out well. Tuesday was a one-piece of plastic day. Wednesday was a plastic-free day. Then Thursday hit. Out at a restaurant, I definitely got some dirty looks from the wait staff when I requested no straws. I was only partially successful in avoiding them. Friday, I indulged myself and got some buffalo sauce with a sandwich from, dare I say it, Burger King. That comes in plastic. "It's ok," I told myself. "It's just my one piece for the day." But then I went to an Obama fundraiser and ordered some nachos. They came with the guacamole and sour cream in separate plastic cups. Who knew? I didn't even think to ask for no plastic on my food. Oops. Then I met a friend at Good Eats (see previous post) and although I carefully selected plastic-free options, she picked up extra plasticware for me. Plus, even though we were eating in, they put our food in a plastic bag! I was confused because they had trays but for some reason gave us a bag. So, yikes, six pieces of plastic in just one day?! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went apple/pumpkin picking yesterday -- quality from-the-farm delicious apples! Seriously, these things are so sweet and tasty. When I got home I was so tired that a nap turned into an all-night-sleep. Unfortunately, I'd gotten some of my precious pre-Plastic-Diet chicken out to thaw but never woke up to my nap alarm. $10 worth of chicken and some plastic wasted. I was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are looking up, though. I feel newly committed to the cause. I even went grocery shopping tonight and mostly avoided plastic. The only pieces of plastic I picked up were: lids on a box of walnuts and a box of cous cous and a little plastic around the edge of my oatmeal box. I basically just buy canned food and fresh produce on this Plastic Diet which leads to some pretty healthy meals. I'm pumped for the asparagus soup that I'm planning for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the farm yesterday, they had plastic bags for the apples. I'd left in a hurry and hadn't grabbed a reusable bag from home but fortunately they had some reusable ones for sale there with the following Plastic Diet inspiration attached:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;14 plastic bags&lt;/strong&gt; contain enough petroleum to &lt;strong&gt;drive a car a mile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*380 BILLION&lt;/strong&gt; plastic bags or wraps are thrown away in America each year&lt;br /&gt;*Cities spend up to &lt;strong&gt;17 cents per bag in disposal costs&lt;/strong&gt;, wasting millions of taxpayer dollars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REDUCE YOUR PLASTIC. SAVE YOURSELF. SAVE THE WORLD. SAVE MONEY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8993543164731837355?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8993543164731837355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8993543164731837355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8993543164731837355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8993543164731837355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/plastic-plastic-everywhere.html' title='Plastic Plastic Everywhere'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8151080909116183232</id><published>2008-10-13T12:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:53:38.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Weekend in Plastic World</title><content type='html'>So, it's been a rough few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I forgot my fork and had to use plastic to eat my lunch. I thought I had a real fork with me, but I must have taken it out to wash it and forgotten to put it back in my bag. I managed to get through a happy hour with no unnecessary plastic, although I did collect some dirty looks from the bewildered staff. Later, I went out to dinner with my parents. Before we'd even ordered, I went to the restroom and when I returned there was a glass of water with an unwelcome plastic straw in it. I guess I need a sign that says "NO PLASTIC, PLEASE" to leave behind when I step away from the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I managed to get through dinner ok but I definitely acquired at least one straw later on when I went out with some friends. All in all it could have been worse, but it could also have been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday went a little better. I even realized that you can still eat crap food and avoid plastic -- I had a great emergency meal (left the house, realized I'd forgotten to eat, had little time, wouldn't be home for hours) at McDonald's without the use of plastic. They've really come a long way in using paper products instead of plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being plastic-free is so much easier when I stay home. But that's no fun! I will just have to be more assertive. And possibly make that sign....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8151080909116183232?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8151080909116183232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8151080909116183232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8151080909116183232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8151080909116183232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/weekend-in-plastic-world.html' title='Weekend in Plastic World'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-7605957448890183141</id><published>2008-10-07T20:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:54:01.194-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Yay for Potbelly's and Chipotle</title><content type='html'>Tonight I stopped for one of my favorite treats -- a Potbelly's Chicken Salad sandwich.  I don't even have to cut this delight out of my life -- it comes wrapped in paper and placed in a paper bag.  As long as I steer clear of the potato chips and cookies (which come in plastic bags), I'm safe!  Yippee!  Plus those "sides/desserts" aren't very good for me, so this is just one more reason to choose health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was contemplating the beauty that is a sandwich wrapped in paper, I thought of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt; and it's burritos wrapped in foil.  Also an excellent choice.  Totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recycleable&lt;/span&gt; and plastic-free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least this Plastic Diet won't force me to give up on those delicious treats!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-7605957448890183141?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7605957448890183141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=7605957448890183141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7605957448890183141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/7605957448890183141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-for-potbellys-and-chipotle.html' title='Yay for Potbelly&apos;s and Chipotle'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8247109199053190886</id><published>2008-10-05T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:54:21.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Blender Needed</title><content type='html'>So, I need a blender. Those of you who know me, know how much I love hummus. Sadly, the last of my plastic-wrapped hummus got prematurely trashed in a refrigerator purge. In any event, it'd probably be gone by now. Last night I attempted to make my own by smashing chickpeas with a fork. I added olive oil and some spices, but this is what I ended up with:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253825027246466722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SOlWBr0VJqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/kztXFgJB8ss/s320/IMGP0431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yikes. Not quite Cedar's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SOlVw7x2QeI/AAAAAAAAAjU/2-FxpwxInNc/s1600-h/IMGP0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253824739473244642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SOlVw7x2QeI/AAAAAAAAAjU/2-FxpwxInNc/s320/IMGP0430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure that this is nothing a blender/food processor and a good recipe can't cure. Speaking of which, if you have a good recipe for hummus, PLEASE send it my way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8247109199053190886?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8247109199053190886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8247109199053190886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8247109199053190886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8247109199053190886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/blender-needed.html' title='Blender Needed'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SOlWBr0VJqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/kztXFgJB8ss/s72-c/IMGP0431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4863377818356392330</id><published>2008-10-04T10:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:55:07.448-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social plastic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Third Day is NOT a Charm</title><content type='html'>So, Friday was a little rough. It all started when I was at a breakfast meeting and ordered some coffee. Given that it was a regular restaurant with "dishwasher cups," and given that it was early in the morning when my brain works significantly less well, I didn't remember to ask for "no plastic, please!" They brought my coffee with a plastic stirrer in it! 8:30 and I already had acquired plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I went to a meeting with some of my new team members. They offered me coffee and I thought it only polite to accept. Sadly, accepting brought with it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;styrofoam&lt;/span&gt; cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I went to Good Stuff Eatery with my old team from work. By the way, that place is AMAZING! It's the restaurant that Spike from Top Chef &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; in DC -- it's at 3rd and Penn. It really is great. Anyway, I think I avoided plastic, but not without giving up a delicious milkshake. Sad. I even chose a beverage in a glass bottle so as to avoid the plastic-coated fountain drink cups. I think the turkey burger was wrapped in waxed paper -- it didn't seem too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;plastic-y&lt;/span&gt;. Here's hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a tough day. It's really all about eating out -- restaurants are dangerous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4863377818356392330?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4863377818356392330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4863377818356392330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4863377818356392330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4863377818356392330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/third-day-is-not-charm.html' title='The Third Day is NOT a Charm'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8091430421386932148</id><published>2008-10-02T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:55:31.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 2 and the Livin is Good</title><content type='html'>Today went pretty well. I went to the grocery store to get some food/drinks for watching the VP debate. I chose 1 piece of plastic - a bag of Tostitos - but that's it. I tried to get the kind that's mostly paper with just a tiny plastic window, but they didn't have any at Giant. Sadly, I had to buy the entire large plastic bag. I carefully avoided beverages with any plastic, though (even soda cans have plastic attaching each 6 pack).   I also needed a new glass bottle (I've taken to adopting this over plastic Nalgenes) because the lid to my old iced tea bottle got lost.  I chose Lipton instead of Nestea because they had no plastic seal around the edge (even though I think Nestea is tastier).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been staying close to home and hence have had no serious plastic incidents. I worry about tomorrow when I MUST eat 2 meals out. Maybe I'll have better stories then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8091430421386932148?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8091430421386932148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8091430421386932148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8091430421386932148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8091430421386932148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-2-and-livin-is-good.html' title='Day 2 and the Livin is Good'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-5961434309327265689</id><published>2008-10-01T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:56:16.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Read My Lips:  No New Plastic!</title><content type='html'>So, Day 1 went pretty well.  I cooked at home which made being plastic-free a lot easier.  I think this plastic challenge will force me to cook more, which is objectively good.  I even found a metal pen for class.  I've also decided on a clarification of the rules:  Plastic usage accrues to the day the non-reusable plastic is purchased.  This is because I should use the plastic I already have -- it doesn't help the world for me not to use stuff I already have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-5961434309327265689?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5961434309327265689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=5961434309327265689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5961434309327265689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/5961434309327265689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/read-my-lips-no-new-plastic.html' title='Read My Lips:  No New Plastic!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3892777346899491360</id><published>2008-10-01T00:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:56:53.706-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical plastic'/><title type='text'>Plastic-Free is the Way to Be!</title><content type='html'>It's October 1st.  That means that as of now, I only get to use one piece of new plastic per day.  Modeled off of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/plasticisforever.blogspot.com"&gt;Kerry and Erin's &lt;/a&gt;rules, here's the game plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Use only one piece of non-reusable plastic/day for the month of October.&lt;br /&gt;2.  ANYTHING that is not reusable counts.  A straw I didn't ask for (or asked not to have) counts.  EXCEPT:&lt;br /&gt;a) Medical Plastic.  This includes Band-Aids, vials and tubing for injections, anything they decide to use on me in a doctor's office or hospital, and containers of prescriptions or vitamins.&lt;br /&gt;b) Plastic I cannot see and legitimately do not believe to be part of a product before purchasing an item.  See the entry on Kerry and Erin's blog about plastic IN one of their meals.&lt;br /&gt;3.  I will keep all non-reusable plastic until the end of the month.  I will then recycle what is recycleable.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I reserve the right to revert to plastic abuse on November 1.  We'll see how it goes.  I may also modify my plastic diet to general mindfulness or to 2 or 3 items to make it more sustainable past October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch here for stories of my trials and triumphs!  Down with wasteful plastic!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3892777346899491360?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3892777346899491360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3892777346899491360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3892777346899491360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3892777346899491360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/plastic-free-is-way-to-be.html' title='Plastic-Free is the Way to Be!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3270651671754915536</id><published>2008-10-01T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:57:24.190-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Plastic Binge</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I went on a last-minute plastic binge. I stocked up on some of the things that are going to be a real challenge for me, such as:&lt;br /&gt;*gum (the cardboard is ok but the outer plastic wrap is a killer)&lt;br /&gt;*paper towels and tissues (not sure what to do without these...I think from time to time I'll just have to buy them, though I can reduce my usage by using rags and handkerchiefs)&lt;br /&gt;*shampoo (I know about the bar shampoo/conditioner at Lush, but I'm apprehensive)&lt;br /&gt;*plastic pens (though I still have to find some non-plastic to write with tomorrow in class since my prof. banned plastic)&lt;br /&gt;*Lean Pockets&lt;br /&gt;*make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had a last meal in the food court at Union Station. I LOVE the Indian food there. I wonder if they'd let me bring my own reusable plate...I may try it one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, I refused a straw at dinner and carried my leftovers home wrapped in a napkin! I'm going to be ok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3270651671754915536?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3270651671754915536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3270651671754915536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3270651671754915536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3270651671754915536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/plastic-binge.html' title='Plastic Binge'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3049702475620927429</id><published>2008-09-24T20:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:57:45.215-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office supplies'/><title type='text'>Writing Utensils</title><content type='html'>Tonight I started preaching the gospel of un-plastic in my Fiscal Federalism class (which, by the way, is amazing -- if you go to GWU, you should definitely take it!!  or anything Prof. Brunori teaches).  The result?  My professor banned plastic henceforth in class.  This is great!  Except, now I don't know what to write with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I saw some feather pens at Glen Echo park.  Looks like fun, but the ink might be messy.  I'll have to see if I can find a good metal pen somewhere.  Or perhaps a pencil.  But pencils have plastic erasers and require sharpeners, many of which are themselves plastic.  Anybody have advice on un-plastic writing utensils?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3049702475620927429?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3049702475620927429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3049702475620927429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3049702475620927429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3049702475620927429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/writing-utensils.html' title='Writing Utensils'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8183164642663356342</id><published>2008-09-22T23:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:02:19.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dairy products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Groceries</title><content type='html'>I went to the grocery store tonight. It was an odd mix of stocking up on plastic before I go plastic-free and feeling motivated to try to avoid plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plus side:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I got lots of canned food. It's amazing how much good stuff you can make out of things that come in cans.&lt;br /&gt;* Salsa, one of my favorite foods, comes in glass jars. Without any plastic around the edge! (Why, oh why, can't hummus come in glass jars too?!)&lt;br /&gt;*I took my own bags and my grocery cart. Giant actually gives you back 5 cents for each bag you DON'T use. That was nice! Plus I had a good conversation at the check-out about my attempts to reduce plastic use.&lt;br /&gt;*I almost got a big bottle of olive oil in a plastic jar, but at the last minute I caught myself and switched it for a glass jar.&lt;br /&gt;*I didn't use any new plastic bags for my produce.&lt;br /&gt;*I enacted my lettuce plan by buying a whole head of lettuce, taking it home, washing it, tearing it up and storing it! Just like bagged lettuce but plastic free! My salad felt so much better knowing that it didn't come from a bag. Plus it tasted crisper.&lt;br /&gt;*I found flavored rice in cardboard boxes. Very exciting! I used to always buy it in the plastic pouches.&lt;br /&gt;*I bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that came in a cardboard box instead of in a plastic container. Except it's a LOT more expensive that way. But they were out of the plastic ones anyway, so my decision was pretty easy.&lt;br /&gt;*I got the larger jar of cumin because it came in a glass jar instead of the cheaper, smaller (not even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recyclable&lt;/span&gt;!) plastic jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minus side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*I caved and bought one last box of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Swiffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wet cleaning pads. Not only made of plastic, but encased in hard, never-going-to-biodegrade plastic!&lt;br /&gt;*I got some yogurt. I am going to miss yogurt. Although, I will say that it's pretty cool that they've stopped putting that extra plastic cap on top of the foil. Maybe if I just get a big thing of yogurt once in awhile it will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because I can totally reuse those as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tupperware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;*I got popsicles. I am really going to miss popsicles. I guess I could make them myself but they won't be as good. And it will be hard to make them only have 15 calories. On the plus side, ice cream sandwiches seem plastic-free. They come in cardboard and are wrapped in paper.&lt;br /&gt;*I got meat. Ground turkey for my yummy soup and chicken to stock up on for when I'm not supposed to buy plastic. It is IMPOSSIBLE to get meat without plastic. I'm not sure I want meat without plastic. But I definitely can't get it even if I want it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8183164642663356342?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8183164642663356342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8183164642663356342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8183164642663356342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8183164642663356342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/groceries.html' title='Groceries'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-6631449669775942986</id><published>2008-09-22T18:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:59:13.243-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water bottles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>Convention Catastrophe</title><content type='html'>I went to the ICMA conference today in Richmond for my "Managing State and Local Governments" class. (ICMA, for the uninitiated in public policy world, is the International City/County Managers Association.) It was informative and fun...and a plastic MINEFIELD! Without even meaning to, I had 2 beverages in plastic containers. I brought them home to be sure I recycle them, but OOPS! I forgot my trusty water bottle, and it was all down hill from there. See the wreckage here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhZ_8Hld-I/AAAAAAAAAi0/VlTNYQPlk8c/s1600-h/IMGP0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249044320704886754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhZ_8Hld-I/AAAAAAAAAi0/VlTNYQPlk8c/s320/IMGP0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I picked up a number of glossy brochures from vendors -- doubtless paper products slathered with plastic. I got a whole bunch of cool Census Bureau info, mostly on CD/DVDs and encased in, you guessed it, plastic. Although, at least the 2008 Statistical Abstract of the US was in a paper case. I picked up some stress balls (or school buses, worlds, road blocks...they really are creative!) that are without a doubt made of plastic. I do intend to use them to relieve my (often significant) stress, but I'm sure I could come up with a less plasticy way to relieve stress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhYq56xqHI/AAAAAAAAAis/pR7jCX3hIl4/s1600-h/IMGP0426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249042859825408114" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhYq56xqHI/AAAAAAAAAis/pR7jCX3hIl4/s320/IMGP0426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't officially started the Plastic Diet yet, but it's on my mind every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to the grocery store now, and I'm already scared. Nothing but plastic in there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-6631449669775942986?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6631449669775942986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=6631449669775942986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6631449669775942986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/6631449669775942986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/convention-catastrophe.html' title='Convention Catastrophe'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhZ_8Hld-I/AAAAAAAAAi0/VlTNYQPlk8c/s72-c/IMGP0425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-8179735783821661552</id><published>2008-09-20T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:05:05.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Lettuce Spinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhdPbzeJoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hfkIAHiU1XM/s1600-h/IMGP0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249047885443376770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhdPbzeJoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hfkIAHiU1XM/s320/IMGP0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My most exciting birthday present was, oddly enough, a lettuce spinner. Granted, it is plastic (please hold your reactions). However, it will save lots of plastic use in the future and prevent me from using those plastic bags that fly away to the swirly Pacific Ocean mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lettuce spinner: The Backstory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I acquired a lettuce spinner because I will sorely miss my bagged lettuce on the plastic diet. I know it's not good for the world, and it's totally more expensive, but I'm more likely to eat salad if I buy lettuce in a bag. In my attempt to pre-plan for this mission, I decided that a lettuce spinner could help the cause. I will get heads of lettuce (no plastic there, just maybe a metal twist-tie), wash it, break it up, and store it in my own reusable container. That way salads will be easy but I won't be using the evil bagged lettuce. Yay for reusable plastic purchased in the service of averting future plastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-8179735783821661552?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8179735783821661552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=8179735783821661552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8179735783821661552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/8179735783821661552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/lettuce-spinner.html' title='Lettuce Spinner'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhdPbzeJoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hfkIAHiU1XM/s72-c/IMGP0427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4131804321091758667</id><published>2008-09-20T20:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:35:30.266-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Plastic Pets</title><content type='html'>Today I realized how hard it is to have pets without plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a trip to the pet store because my cats have been clawing my chairs lately, and I figured one reason might be because their clawing post is kitten-sized.  I got them a new clawing post -- which has carpet (undoubtedly partially plastic) and was wrapped in plastic tape (but only a short piece) with a paper/plastic tag for price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was there, I picked up a giant tub of cat litter.  Sadly, the big boxes come in plastic.  Smaller ones are cardboard with a small plastic handle.  But the big ones are plastic.  Hard plastic.  Ugh.  Maybe if I take it back to the store next time and fill it up with litter, I can consider that reuse (they sell litter without a box, but it's not the kind I like...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a jar of litter deodorizer.  Sadly, this came in a plastic jar.  Why can't it be glass?  I'm sure I could use baking soda and essential oils, but this lavender-scented litter deodorizer really helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I got them some cat toys.  Two little tennis balls full of catnip, to be exact.  I'm sure the rubber balls involve some kind of plastic.  But worst of all, they were wrapped in plastic!  ugh!    On the bright side, my cats' favorite toys are t-shirts that I cut up into long strips that they can chase like strings.  That's a cotton-based toy sure to please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I will be able to provide for my felines in my life post-plastic!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4131804321091758667?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4131804321091758667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4131804321091758667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4131804321091758667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4131804321091758667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/plastic-pets.html' title='Plastic Pets'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-3427745676637974406</id><published>2008-09-03T23:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:35:51.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>A Yummy Burrito...No Plastic!</title><content type='html'>On my way home from class today, I stopped at Baja Fresh to quell a grilled veggie burrito craving.  I managed to avoid plastic even while enjoying this tasty treat!  I think this was good practice for next month when I dive full force into the Plastic Diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I poured salsa (lots of it!  I like it spicy!) directly on the burrito, avoiding those little plastic cups and their evil companions, the little plastic lids.  I almost picked up a plastic fork and knife, but fortunately I had my bag from lunch with me, complete with the real fork and spoon I'd taken to work.  Mission accomplished!  1 yummy burrito, 0 pieces of plastic.  I did need 4 napkins because I made such a mess pouring the salsa straight on the burrito, so if you have to weigh the paper vs. plastic thing...I don't have a complete analysis.  But paper biodegrades and is renewable and, well, plastic just isn't.  Yay for a successful plastic-free meal.  This is giving me hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-3427745676637974406?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3427745676637974406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=3427745676637974406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3427745676637974406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/3427745676637974406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/yummy-burritono-plastic.html' title='A Yummy Burrito...No Plastic!'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-4747868663799103722</id><published>2008-09-03T00:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:35:11.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Un-plastic Choices</title><content type='html'>I had an interesting conversation with a friend today about the differences between NYC and DC.  While she advocated for the "honesty" that NYC folks have about a desire to make money, I have to say I'm on board with the public service inherent in DC life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do seek to have a mission-based life.  I'm not 100% altruistic; I volunteered for 1 year, not my entire life, and I'm sure I'll need money to raise a family one day.  But I do need my life to involve service, and I'm happiest when my job integrates that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping this in mind will help me avoid plastic actions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-4747868663799103722?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4747868663799103722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=4747868663799103722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4747868663799103722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/4747868663799103722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-plastic-choices.html' title='Un-plastic Choices'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-1233777347306122212</id><published>2008-09-03T00:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:34:44.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Plastic in Daily Life</title><content type='html'>I've been observing plastic for several weeks now. I'm feeling pretty scared of the Plastic Diet challenge. I think I'm going to try for October - and I'll just try to make it through that month on the "one piece a day" to see how it goes. Not quite as hard core as Kerry and Erin, but it's a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I noticed a couple of things:&lt;br /&gt;1. Subway has plastic straws &lt;em&gt;wrapped in plastic&lt;/em&gt;! Most places at least cover their hopelessly non-eco-friendly plastic straws in happy biodegradeable paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Classico tomato sauce has no extra plastic around the edge of its jar! Yay Classico! I still heard the pop and the lid popped up, so I know the canning process did its job, but it wasted no extra plastic! Yippee! Though I'm concerned about how to eat pasta on the Plastic Diet. Most pasta has that little plastic window or comes in a plastic bag to decrease total packaging. I'm going to have to look into this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhdzt81uiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/qJyrFTYHLp4/s1600-h/IMGP0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249048508789799458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhdzt81uiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/qJyrFTYHLp4/s320/IMGP0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grocery store is an incredibly scary place for a Plastic Dieter!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-1233777347306122212?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1233777347306122212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=1233777347306122212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1233777347306122212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/1233777347306122212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/plastic-in-daily-life.html' title='Plastic in Daily Life'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjuaDCGICZs/SNhdzt81uiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/qJyrFTYHLp4/s72-c/IMGP0429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-9180922089541002756</id><published>2008-08-21T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:33:19.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>One of the main things that considering the "Plastic Diet" brings up is food. How will I eat if I take the dive into the anti-plastic? This raises some seeming contradictions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have found that I am more likely to eat "healthy" food when I buy it packaged in a way that is conducive to my busy lifestyle. For example, I eat a lot more salad when I buy lettuce in a &lt;strong&gt;plastic &lt;/strong&gt;bag. I choose a quick snack of cheese instead of a sugary cookie or fruit when I have yummy string cheese wrapped in, yes, plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Food that arrives in easy-to-use packaging is usually shipped in from somewhere not local at all. That's actually less healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it better to choose lettuce over not-lettuce if the price is plastic and shipped in from far away? I'm really not sure what the right answer is here. It's hard to be pumped about cooking when I roll home at 9:30 pm after a hard day. I've spent a lot of time trying to optimize for healthy, easy, quick solutions (like the aforementioned salad in a bag) but most of them involve plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the answer involves being &lt;strong&gt;disciplined &lt;/strong&gt;with buying plastic-free lettuce (no plastic bag of course!) and then washing it and storing it in a reusable container.  If I do that as soon as I get home from the grocery store, it would be almost as convenient as bagged lettuce.  Hmm.  Now I really need a salad spinner -- but aren't those made out of plastic?  Anyone know where I could get a non-plastic salad spinner?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-9180922089541002756?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9180922089541002756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=9180922089541002756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/9180922089541002756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/9180922089541002756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/08/food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7754040092197657858.post-451333796203307125</id><published>2008-08-20T22:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:32:56.042-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic-free blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog background story'/><title type='text'>Priorities</title><content type='html'>Recently, I've become obsessed with my friend Kerry's blog. A few months ago she decided to start a crusade to dramatically &lt;strong&gt;reduce&lt;/strong&gt; her &lt;strong&gt;plastic&lt;/strong&gt; usage. Armed with a "plastic diet" buddy, Kerry limits her new plastic to one piece per day - as small as a stir in a drink or as large as piece of bubble wrap. She reuses plastic bags, carries her own containers everywhere, and makes intentional choices that allow for a plastic-free life -- including concocting her own deodorant and laundry detergent to avoid the plastic containers those items usually come in and choosing a piece of fruit over a cookie if the cookie comes wrapped up in plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it seems a little &lt;strong&gt;extreme&lt;/strong&gt;, but the arguments against plastic are really &lt;strong&gt;compelling&lt;/strong&gt;. Those arguments include the facts that we waste fossil fuels on creating and transporting plastic and have produced a GIANT (twice the size of Texas!) swirling plastic garbage dump in the Pacific Ocean that is killing wildlife. Her trials and triumphs are on display at &lt;a href="http://www.plasticisforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;plasticisforever.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. Awesome blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plastic blog has gotten me thinking, not just about my own plastic consumption but about consumption in general. In a bigger sense, I want to rid myself not just of excessive physical plastic use but also of &lt;strong&gt;"plastic decisions"&lt;/strong&gt; in life. I've decided that I need to refocus on voluntary simplicity, a concept that was once very important to me but has drifted on my list of priorities. And I could use a forum for working out assorted priorities...hence this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Background&lt;/strong&gt;: My first year out of college, I did a volunteer service program. One of the central elements of the program was &lt;strong&gt;voluntary simplicity&lt;/strong&gt;. In part, we lived this out by earning $100/mo. (plus free room in an old convent and a food budget of $15/person/week). Even more importantly than the material simplicity, we intentionally made choices about how we spent our time and what we focused on. It was the intentionality that I most remember -- really choosing those things that were imporant and working forward. It involves accepting a lot of responsibility for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I don't have priorities anymore. It's just that much energy and prioritization has &lt;strong&gt;focused on my work&lt;/strong&gt; in the years since my "simple" life. By solving for the ways to be most "productive" I have definitely accepted American on-the-go disposable plastic solutions to a lot of problems from food to entertainment. I find that I am not as intentional with life as I used to be, not always fully considering the global implications of my actions, whether it's picking up breakfast at Au Bon Pain in a plastic bag I don't really need or spending time with people that don't nourish my soul. For the love of all that is balanced and good for the earth, I really need to reexamine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about prioritizing is that some items have to end up on the middle or the bottom of the list. I'm still young (and single!) enough that it makes sense to expend the greatest amount of energy finding and investing in satisfying work. But that is not an excuse to eat unhealthy to-go food wrapped in unnecessary plastic on a regular basis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start like Kerry and Erin did by just noticing the plastic in my life. I'm also going to notice the situations I've created, intentionally or unintentionally, that don't follow my actual internal priorities -- let's call that &lt;strong&gt;active plastic&lt;/strong&gt;. Here's to a less plastic life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7754040092197657858-451333796203307125?l=theunplasticlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/feeds/451333796203307125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7754040092197657858&amp;postID=451333796203307125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/451333796203307125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7754040092197657858/posts/default/451333796203307125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunplasticlife.blogspot.com/2008/08/priorities.html' title='Priorities'/><author><name>PlasticFreeForMe,please!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522917382763308840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
