Today is the beginning of my plastic reduction- fingers crossed!

Last week I listened to a woman on the radio say:  “If everyone did just one thing to reduce plastic use, think of the impact that would have on the world!”

Now that makes sense. It’s a catchy kind of concept that I can remember on a daily basis and I can easily repeat it. In fact, after listening to that interview, the comment kept popping up in “the front of my head.” I confess all that stuff in the back of my head is doomed. So, I challenged myself often over the past week, choosing to do little things to reduce my plastic use. Regrettably, I can only remember a few things:

  • I now keep my washed reusable coffee cups in my car instead of in the cupboard. Now when my mind and body craves caffeine while I am driving, I can use my cup to avoid the plastic and paper coffee cups going to the dump!
  • It was time to replace my hand soap in the plastic dispenser, so I chose a cake of Dove hand soap.
  • I ordered reusable mesh vegetable and fruit bags for my supermarket shopping. However, they shipped them in a large box with plastic bubble wrap. I was shocked!  They are mesh bags that could have fit in an envelope. I really didn’t want all the plastic bubble wrap. I felt a little defeated.

It turns out I am normal! Alli Johnson of Newfoundland, Canada mentioned: “Any change takes time, and not everyone is extraordinarily disciplined,” she said. “I think that the only way you’re going to succeed at something like this is to go easy on yourself, and to allow yourself to slip up.”

Obviously, I wasn’t getting much plastic reduction by being spontaneous last week. So, today I committed to a plan.While I will most likely slip up, a plan may avoid many such incidents!

Step 1- To thine own-self be true

  • I put a journal on the counter above our garbage container. As of today, I can record plastics that go in our recycling and those that land in the garbage.  I will soon possess a list of all the plastics I dispose of in the course of a typical week. In the weeks to come, I will also track my plastics in order to determine my progress.
  • I have placed a compost bucket under the kitchen sink.  Lets see if I can reduce my use of garbage bags and at the same time enrich next year’s garden!

Step 2- Once I know what the problem is, set goals to reduce my wicked ways

Step 3- Be accountable, or in Catholic parlance, go to confession.

Essentially, this has become my great challenge and I am the only one in my little marathon. I can begin by taking on as much as I can cope with, improving on my progress over time.  I do not have to beat myself up, or beat others up as we learn how to reduce the use of plastic. I will have fun doing this, I am not punishing myself!

In this one woman race, I think it is fair to use my e-journal to track my progress. This is it!

My journal eagerly invites feedback.  So please let me know what you think and what you are doing that relates to eliminating plastic in our environment! In return, I will keep this blog light, hopefully funny. I promise to tell the truth, with a minimum of embellishments!

This week is research time.  What does a typical two person family with a pet produce in plastic garbage? Who knows if I am a sinner or a saint? What goes in compost and what does not? We are not vegans, how do we buy a fillet of salmon without Styrofoam and plastic? I never feel good about Styrofoam!!!!!

Tune in next week! Not only will I summarize my research, but I will be musing about bench-marking and goal setting. And yes…that can be amusing material… What to know about the stinky business of composting, when you don’t have a nose for the result!

Collaborating with my friend Bobo

What a great idea, with writing 101.  Cheri coached us to:

Reach out to someone for an interview or collaboration. This person can be someone else whose work you admire.

I selected INTERVIEW MY FRIEND BOBO, a fellow blogger, who I definitely admire.

Then Cheri advised, when you think of someone, reach out via their contact page.

Presto! I also checked that box the Mo way. I visited BoBo at http://www.bouzaneconsulting.com/what-does-it-take/

Cheri’s idea was that I would start right away. I was so excited!

I felt it was pure serendipity. BoBo contacted me before she was aware I was looking for her! She spoke with Hubby and asked him to tell me to call her, she had an idea!

As was sung in Fiddler on the Roof: Wonder of wonder! Miracles of miracles! I called BoBo. She was out! No problem, I resorted to email!

“Serendipity!

 You have an idea to share that between the whirl wind of my life and your destination changes, I may have missed.

 But, I need to collaborate with a fellow blogger I admire by Day 19, which is next Thursday!!!!  Are you interested still?  I am thinking your idea is a collaboration?  We could start with Day 19.

 Let me know your thoughts.  Can I call you on your cell phone?

 I can do an interview even.”

The next day BoBo and I met at a coffee shop of our choosing.  I will leave out the long string of emails as we batted back and forth different times and different places.  I have at least five favorite coffee shops and BoBo is not without a good few herself, the best being her house. Best yet, they are all South West! (if you don’t get that reference, read my blog Vanessa, I don’t want a map.)

BoBo is nothing if she isn’t fun! She hid in the most obscure part of the café. But having spent much of my life dedicated to dogs, I sniffed her out.

With a latte in hand and a chocolate dipped oatmeal cookie, I began my interview with my collaborator.

Mo: BoBo, what do you think of my work so far?

BoBo:  You have really come around over the past two and a half weeks.  You seemed to struggle a bit at first but you settled in after a while.  My impression is that you come alive when you write about your past.

Mo: I need a lot of help on the technology piece.  I just don’t get it.  It may be I am too old, but I don’t think so.  I accidently click the back arrow in the top left hand screen and I lose my post- I don’t save drafts in time. So, my struggles are most likely caused by little old me.  If you could have watched me the night I tried to place a gravatar on my account, you would have cried, and not because you were laughing. Then there was the night I lost my new post three times while trying to add a theme and widgets. I resorted to buying a theme, but the charge didn’t go through! And it will be no surprise to you that I didn’t get the theme either. By day light I had a mauve background and white page for free, which may be the only theme template I will ever have!  It matched the bags under my eyes, I just had to have it!

BoBo: If you aren’t one in a million Mo! All you needed to do was phone me.  I can teach you all that stuff in half a day.  What I want to know is where you want to take this?

Mo: Ahhh.  My interview was just ripped out from underneath my feet! Sneaky little devil you are BoBo!

I am not really sure what I want to do with this.  I really enjoy writing, rewriting and maybe I even like editing. I love opening the email assignments lately. I just sit in my room and look around it, searching for clues, inspirations.  The night I wrote the open letter to BooBoo, I looked up on Mom’s bookcase and there was the picture of BooBoo my niece Pascal painted for her. It was still wrapped in plastic because Mom didn’t want to take a chance of spoiling it. I also used a picture of the painting for the blog.

When I connect with something, my fingers just dance across the keyboard. I enjoy writing and that must explain why I am so sleep deprived today!

BoBo: I get the impression some days that you are heading toward a book?

Mo:  Once again BoBo, great interview skills!  To answer your open ended question, “maybe.”  Part of me is just content to write each night. I like the prompts and now know if I am stuck I can go to the Daily Prompt. It may take me a while to find it, but trust me, I will eventually.

You are right though.  I have always toyed around with the idea of a book. When I read Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society  I was enticed. I find the early 1900s fascinating and I loved the style of that book.  Letters from friends are so exciting. They relish the topics that inspired the letters and they are often filled with amazing descriptions and tales drizzled with emotion. Of course, Bridget Jones Diary was refreshing. It is more contemporary, but so alive.  I feel like I am reliving the tweets in the second Diary, but I would have to resort to fibs when it comes to numbers of followers or likes. Even so, I could be inspired to be Bridget.

The rest of the chat strayed to other topics and we agreed to get back together soon. We hugged each other and went our separate ways.

The next morning I received this email from my blogger friend:

“Mo,  I’m not sure whether I want to hug you or give you a good swift kick!

My day starts early and usually with 1/2 an hour of catch up on emails and scanning the priorities for the next 24 hours.  The first thing I do is take a quick look at my phone to see if there are any overnight messages to deal with and, of course, your blog pops up right away.  I can’t wait to read what you’ve written so I read directly from my phone with one eye open and one closed. This is while I’m still snuggled under the covers, before my bath or coffee.

So today I started my day in tears. You painted your picture so vividly that I was there with you. I felt your grief and saw you climb in beside your Mom seeking the comfort you needed. I saw your Dad through Heidi’s eyes.

Mo, you are gifted. Do not stop writing. You are growing with every paragraph you put to print.

It was wonderful to sit and chat with you yesterday.

Take care, may God bless and keep smiling.

B”

I can only pray that I don’t disappoint BoBo. BoBo is a story teller and poet.  She also tells spectacular tales. I am blessed to have her as my friend and I feel sure as the wind blows she will always be there! She will inspire me with her stories and motivate me to keep going.

I feel so lucky having taken on a blog.  I have a wonderful niece, Rebecca who dared me to write my experiences in a blog as I wore each and every item in my closet. She was my start, my inspiration. I regularly reblog Rebecca’s fashion posts. They are as beautiful as she is. I don’t want to disappoint her either.  Rebecca is BooBoo’s cat whisperer.

With the connections I have made through blogging 101 and writing 101 I feel supported.  If I do little more than disappear daily into My Reader, I will have gained from this experience enormously.  Once again, tonight I want to thank Cheri and everyone involved in these courses. You have helped me improve beyond my expectations.  Wordpress is now making my world go round!

A bunch of things that bring me to life

  1. Dawn
  2. The sound of the radio
  3. The sound of my husband making our tea
  4. Cereal with Greek yogurt and fruit
  5. The rush of water filling my bath
  6. Recognizing the perfume in my shampoo
  7. Wrapping myself in a warm towel
  8. Pressing my selected outfit
  9. Matching accessories
  10. The chill of the morning air
  11. Gliding through the morning traffic
  12. Arriving at work with plenty of time