Confession 1: I have not ridden my bike to work once this month. The last time I did so I was sick, and by the time I got halfway up that hill I felt so sick I thought I was either going to vomit or pass out. And now I can't bring myself to try it again. It's like the time I got sick after eating nachos from 7-11.
Confession 2: I dread compiling my trash list. There have been a couple days I'd like to pretend didn't happen.
I feel like there are many similarities between trying to live green and trying to live during the Great Depression. There may be a comparative essay in the near future.
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