I know I cannot save the world. Not alone anyway. I fall short of living the perfect green life. I still drive instead of taking the bus, I have not yet brought myself to fully commit to the navy shower, and I just cannot afford to go solar even though I desperately want to. I renovated my house before bamboo floors existed, so I’ve got laminate. I love new stuff, so I don’t yet shop at thrift stores and I sometimes buy strawberries out of season because my daughter loves them so much. There are just some green steps I am not ready or able to make. Hopefully one day I will be stronger, but until then I have learned the importance of making every little bit count.
I participate in all the usual “easy” green behaviours. I bring my own bag whenever I shop. I use a stainless steel water bottle and never purchase bottled water. I recycle and compost in my home. I use natural cleaners and personal care products. These are the basics – the first little bits that count.
Yet, I often wonder what else can I do to make a bigger difference for the planet? At first glance, it may not seem like much, but it all adds up. (more…)


I admit it… I was addicted to bubbles. I’ve long had the connection that bubbles mean clean. Like Pavlov’s dog knows that a bell means food, I know that bubbles mean clean…looks like the dog and I were both wrong. Just like it was not the bell that brought the food, it is not the bubbles that provide the clean. In the end, it actually looks like the bubbles are working against us.
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