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I have a new recycling bin, hurrah: new rules, new possibilities. I seem to have spent half the morning sorting out stuff that I don't need and they will take, simply for the pleasure of filling it. I like new toys, and I like feeling like a good and useful member of the community.
Also, I am intrigued by what they will and won't take. Cardboard! Yay! That's new; there's been nothing to do with cardboard till now, except tear it up and put it in the compost (which is not a problem, except that I generate far more compost already than I can actually use in my concrete sliver of a yard, so anything that reduces volume is a good thing).
Brown envelopes: they will take white envelopes (so long as they don't have windows), but not brown. Boo! Also, WTF? You'd think - I would have thought - that brown paper was the easiest to recycle, being so cheap and coarse already. But no, apparently. I shall have to keep shredding 'em and adding 'em to the compost. Okey-doke.
Really, all this jittery recycling is because I have drunk an enormous quantity of coffee and am due to do an author chat at Flycon in an hour. Which I am a little edgy about, never having done this before, and being as it were the first act onstage. I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders, and those are troublesome enough to begin with. So: not working much, not doing anything much, really glad to have the recycling-bin to play with. *jitters*
Also, I am intrigued by what they will and won't take. Cardboard! Yay! That's new; there's been nothing to do with cardboard till now, except tear it up and put it in the compost (which is not a problem, except that I generate far more compost already than I can actually use in my concrete sliver of a yard, so anything that reduces volume is a good thing).
Brown envelopes: they will take white envelopes (so long as they don't have windows), but not brown. Boo! Also, WTF? You'd think - I would have thought - that brown paper was the easiest to recycle, being so cheap and coarse already. But no, apparently. I shall have to keep shredding 'em and adding 'em to the compost. Okey-doke.
Really, all this jittery recycling is because I have drunk an enormous quantity of coffee and am due to do an author chat at Flycon in an hour. Which I am a little edgy about, never having done this before, and being as it were the first act onstage. I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders, and those are troublesome enough to begin with. So: not working much, not doing anything much, really glad to have the recycling-bin to play with. *jitters*
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Date: 2009-03-13 12:19 pm (UTC)I don't get the brown envelope thing either. Bizarre.
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Date: 2009-03-13 12:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-03-13 12:42 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-03-13 01:15 pm (UTC)Arrgghh!
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Date: 2009-03-13 03:43 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-03-13 04:34 pm (UTC)The title to this entry made my day! :-)
If your journal is anything to go by, Flycon will go swimmingly (...oh dear, was that a mixed metaphor?!). :-)
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Date: 2009-03-13 05:48 pm (UTC)But there's an extra twist in Durham and quite probably in other towns with a student population. Students come to Durham and apply the recycling rules that apply in their home town, but don't necessarily apply here.
And yes, Flycon went swimmingly, as did