So I'm travelling
. And while Karin is setting up composts, I feel a bit limited.It started on the plane.
I was offered a newspaper that I kind of already read online, but paper papers are just so - nice. And it WAS very nice to read it.
Then this coffee was offered and I thought hell yeah. One cup, one paper wasted in less than a few minutes.
The spoon, sugar and napkin I hadn't even used, but before I tucked them down the cup to be trashed unused I realized they could be "good to have". I feel somehow sorry for stuff that was produced and shipped et alles, then just wasted without even fulfilling their life purpose of stirring my coffee for five seconds.
So now they live in my handbag waiting for a purpose to use them to come up. Uh, this "good to have" will become a dangerous one, I can tell already.
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