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If you’re not already saving money at Target plan to start soon. Along with smaller stores such as Whole Foods and Sprouts Farmer’s Market, Target will be giving a 5¢ credit for each reusable bag shoppers bring with them.
USAToday had the full story…
The Target program, which will roll out on Nov. 1 at all 1,700 Target stores nationwide, could save billions of plastic bags. The chain posts upwards of 1.5 billion transactions annually — most ending up in more than one bag.
A pilot test in 100 Target stores earlier this year resulted in a hefty 58% reduction in plastic bags used, says Shawn Gensch, vice president of marketing. “The best-case scenario is that we’ll have 100% success and every consumer will use a reusable bag.”
I’ve been using my own bags at Target for a while, now I just get paid for doing it. What’s not to like.
I know I went AWOL. This past week has shown me the true challenges of having small children. It’s them or this. I’m sorry, I chose them. I don’t get on the computer when Toddler L is at home unless he’s sleeping. When he sleeps I need Baby S to be cooperative and either sleep or sit comfortably so I can work. That didn’t happen this week.
Someday I’ll figure out how to work in my sleep.
On a completely unrelated note, check out this idea…

I have always really liked the look of an eclectic grouping of pictures. Now that grouping can be useful as well as beautiful.
Grab some thrift-store frames, fiberboard and lovely paper.
Cabinet knobs and pushpins hold necklaces and bracelets. Earrings dangle from lengths of ribbon hung horizontally across a frame. Brooches and pins slide easily into a corkboard backed frame.
I’m thinking yes.
Now if only I could get my hands on that gorgeous bag too.
via DIYIdeas
I’m having a tough time decided whether to keep the weekly accounts posts. I still make my weekly menu plan and we certainly track our budget. I just don’t know if anyone cares to see it other than us.
I can tell by my blog stats I have more than 10 readers, but you are a very quiet bunch.
That’s okay. Just knowing you’re there is nice.
Bud I do have a question I hope you will answer, it won’t require you to reveal your identity or even post a comment. Just take this survey and I will listen to the masses.
I want you to be totally honest with me on how the machine makes you feel (can you name that movie?), I won’t be hurt if it’s a resounding “don’t care”, I will just fill the space with something more (or less) interesting.
Thank you for your help in this incredibly important decision. (There was humour there. Just sayin’.)

Every week I talk about food waste. Why? Other than it’s so cool and fun? In the hope that it will make me aware of how much food (and money) I’m throwing away when something gets tossed in the garbage and not eaten.
Americans waste more than 40 percent of the food we produce for consumption. That comes at an annual cost of more than $100 billion. via Wasted Food
Kristen, over at The Frugal Girl started documenting her food waste in March 2008, added pictures and then challenged her readers to join the fight. Don’t be a Grouch, keep it out of the can.

I know this cream cheese looks pretty tasty but want you can’t see is a fine mist of mold over much of the top. And yes, I do know that mold on cheese is not that big a deal. On hard cheese I do tend to cut it off but this is whipped and I tend to be somewhat cautious with what I eat while breastfeeding Baby S. And I would care about Toddler L too, especially as this cream cheese what bought for him. But after the first two crackers he decided he didn’t want any more.
In fact, the last time he had it was while driving to Portland. I had just bought the tub when I realized we were leaving town in a couple of days. So I packed it in a cooler and took it on the road. Crackers and cheese should be a good car snack, not too messy.
Toddler L had a cracker smeared and asked for another. A few minutes later here’s the scene;
Toddler L, from the back seat: “Crackerhead.”
I turn and look.
Toddler L, nicely strapped into his car seat: “cracker…where’d it go?…where’d it go?”
My darling child has taken his cracker, using the cream cheese as glue and stuck it to his forhead.
After smearing it through his hair.
Why?
I have no flippin’ idea.
Toddler L has a look of nonchalance on his face and doesn’t seem at all concerned that my eyes are tearing up as I try to hold in the laughter. I can’t afford to encourage this behaviour, who knows where he would take it from here.
But alas, that was the end of his interest in cream cheese.

Sometimes a story just works. This is one of those times. (No, not this story. This story.)
The text is rather limited and bland but finding out that these old Viennese gasometers had been reborn as live-work-shop spaces made me nod my head in approval.


What else would you do with four 113 year old red-brick cylinders standing 230 feet tall and 197 feet in diameter?

- Over 70 shops, restaurants, bars and cafes
- A multiplex cinema with 12 screens
- An events hall with room for 4,200 people
- A daycare center
- The Vienna National Archive
- 11,000 square meters (118,403 sq ft) of office space.
- 615 apartments
- A 230-bed student dormitory
Works for me.
Angela, over at My Year Without Spending, wrote a post about The Skirt. The skirt that tempted her to break her Compact resolution. She didn’t do it. But she did pose the question about how to avoid the temptation (and high price) of fashion. Her closing comments included the statement:
“there’s no reason you can’t be stylish without spending tons of money. You can buy less trendy clothes and wear them longer. You can shop secondhand. Or you can eschew fashion altogether. That’s probably the most effective way to break the addiction.”
This made my head rear back in affront. (Not really, but doesn’t that sound like a great effect?) It did make me think though. I am certainly not addicted to shopping. Even when I could shop in any store I wanted I never really liked the act of it. And I’m not sure I’ve ever really been in fashion. But I do like to appear fashionable. So the idea of eschewing fashion to save money just made me shake my head. Nope can’t do it.
Lucky for me, the next blog post I read was over at say YES! to hoboken where Liz modeled this gorgeous tee.

Best of all, she made it. I love the look and it affirmed my belief that fashion doesn’t have to have a price tag. Although I won’t be making one for myself as I look ridiculous in ruffles.
If Angela is staying out of the fashion houses to ease her addiction I guess I’ll have to put away the computer because seeing pictures like this one

just make me crave a new camera lens like nobody’s business.
*no animals were harmed in the making of this post but I did take a portion of Angela’s post out of context. That’s the way my head works. And if it weren’t for secondhand I’d have no cashmere.

Remember last week when I oh-so-confidently stated “I have none.” about food waste?
I lied.
It was a lie of omission of sorts. Or a lie of poor housekeeping if you will. Upon review of the refrigerator’s contents I can claim not 1, not 2, not even 3, but 4, yes 4 jars of food to be tossed away.

Clockwise from the bottom right:
• about 1 tablespoon of pesto sauce – no excuse
• about 1 cup of sauerkraut – I don’t eat the stuff, apparently the husband doesn’t eat it fast enough
• about 1 cup of pasta sauce – no excuse
• a full jar (yup, completely full, never opened) of REAL Mayo – this one just makes me laugh, then cry, then laugh again. I bought this jar of mayo before Toddler L was born. (Toddler L just turned 2) I was in the throws of “I’m cooking all the time now, I’m home every day, I’m sure I’ll need this for something right?”. Wrong. My family was not a mayonnaise family. I don’t know how to use it. Obviously. The unopened jar is now months past it’s “best before” date.
I am well aware of the best by issues so I ask you – what can I do with an expired jar of REAL Mayo that I never intend to use? Anyone live in the LA area that wants to pick it up? I’ll leave it outside the front door starting Saturday morning with a “take me, please” sign.
Until the boys start eating me out of house and home I guess I’ll have to keep a better eye on the back of the fridge. And make more pasta. Gee, why didn’t I think of that last week?
I’m feeling uninspired these days. At least when it comes to my blog. I have tons of thoughts about creative projects I’d like to do and plans I’d like to make. But I just don’t seem to have much to share about the Compact, how it’s affecting my life or what I’m doing about it. I’m not sure what to write or if I want to write at all.
So instead I thought I’d share a few of the images that do inspire me. Our trip to Portland and subsequent drive down the Oregon and California coastline has reminded me of one thing…
Get outside. Life is happening all around us.
this way
that way
over here
stop and smell the roses
down
and up
a little boy in a great big world
may we always keep that sense of wonder

ahhh, brotherly love
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