New Blog

Just as an FYI, I have indeed moved my blog to wordpress.   For current content, please check it out!  I will leave up the old posts here for archive purposes. 

Blogger vs. Wordpress?

I'm toying with the idea of moving my blog over to Wordpress, and expanding the content to include more psychology-type topics as well.  (Reducing mental / metaphysical waste?)  I haven't decided yet.  It looks like quite the learning curve, but the features seem more robust than my current platform.  It would also be substantial rework to move my existing content (such as it is!).  I need a decision making matrix of some sort!

I haz a sad

I lost my MARC train ticket for October. I managed to lose it after only having used it ONCE. This, ladies and gentlemen, is an extremely obvious example of waste. I spent three solid days tearing apart my house looking for it. I made three different phone calls to see if someone had turned it in at various locations - and I HATE making phone calls. No sign of the MARC ticket anywhere.

Clearly I need a better system for keeping track of it! I tried putting the ticket in a large plastic sleeve to make it easier to find in my purse, but I think that ultimately worked against me: since it was so large it was constantly in my way, and I couldn't stash it away safely in the zippered pocket inside my purse.

(On a metaphysical note, I truly believe that EVERYTHING that happens in life happens for a reason, but even my positive cheery self is having a hard time seeing the greater meaning behind this little mishap!)

The Exact Same! Except Totally Different!

With the official start of fall last week, I've started to feel a resurgence of interest in my garden. Most of the summer it was too hot, or too wet, or too bug-infested for me to spend the proper amount of time and attention on my little plot. Who knows how much awesomer it could have been if I'd actually worked on it...at all...during July and August?

My tomatoes are basically toast at this point, and I'm not talking about bruschetta. The wet spring made them all catch early blight, and I didn't think they would make it. Well, most of them have survived, although at this point they are so sick that none of the fruit will ripen. It starts to rot around the stem before the fruit ever gets ripe. So needless to say - in the spirit of NO WASTE! - I'm making green tomato chutney today.

Here's the original recipe I based my version on. Only thing is, I'm missing a lot of the ingredients! So here is my as-made version:

2 - 3 lbs green tomatoes, chopped

1/2 Spanish yellow onion, chopped

1 T olive oil

1/4 c brown sugar

1/4 c white sugar

1/2 c apple cider vinegar

1/4 t ground ginger

2 T fresh rosemary, chopped

Heat oil in a large saucepan. Add onion and saute until softened, about 5 minutes. Add the rest of ingredients, bring to a boil, then turn heat down and simmer for about 45 minutes, until mixture is thickened, tasting a few times and adding more of anything to taste. Remove from heat, let it cool, then store in the fridge.

I'll be using it on a pork loin roast for dinner tonight. YUM!

Homemade Pumpkin Spice Latte

OK, this isn't quite as wonderful as Starbucks, but given that I would have to drive 20 minutes for a fix, here's the do-it-yourself pumpkin spice latte I made this morning. Much cheaper AND fewer calories.

Strong, dark coffee - 8 oz

Milk to taste (I used 2%; whole milk would have made it a lot creamier)

Pumpkin pie spices to taste - about 1/4 teaspoon

2 packets of Splenda

Like I said, it's not an exact match. But it will do the job!

For The Record...

Irritant Contact Dermatitis and Allergic Contact Dermatitis are two different skin conditions.

Irritant CD occurs when you get prickled or scratched by something - let's say, a squash plant's spines - and the scratches get red and itchy and swell up. After a day or so, the swelling goes away and you've got little scratches which heal up as scratches do.

Allergic CD is often associated with poison ivy and other plants of that ilk. Guess what? Cucumber plants can also cause it for some people. Allergic CD is characterized by bumps and welts that itch like the dickens. It lasts for many days, and you're plagued by the constant need to scratch. I didn't realize this when pulling out the dying cucumber vines, and so didn't wash off my arms right away. In fact, not only did it have time to set, but it got on the inside of the sleeves of a jacket I wore later that day, and I suspect perpetuated my itchiness. I've never gotten poison ivy before, so it was quite an eye opener!

Who knew that garden variety vegetable plants could be so noxious!

Cheap trick: to save the costs of calamine lotion and antihistamines, wear gloves and a light-weight long-sleeved shirt while gardening!

PhotoRec FTW!

I just lost a LOT of personal files on a free thumb drive that turned out to be corrupt! Warning to everyone not to use a free, give-away, swag thumb drive for anything that is actually important, since these are apparently pretty cheap.

ANYWAY, I manage to recover a LOT of files using PhotoRec. Not everything - there's some pictures of my kids missing, alas - but a lot more than PC Inspector. Recover Files couldn't even tell there was a disk there (I guess it's better for straight forward file deletion, rather than fatal disk errors).

Kudos to the team over at CGSecurity. Not the easiest tool to use ever, but it worked so hey! I'm for it!

(And this counts as "waste not", btw, because I didn't just throw out the corrupt thumb drive - I managed to get files off it. And NOW I'm going to clean it and toss it, since this is *blush* the second time it's corrupted files on me...)

ACK!

You may have noticed it's been a while since I last posted.

I felt like most of my entries were just hacks of the LifeHacker blog entries that came through every day on my RSS feeds, and that's not the kind of blogger I wanted to be.

I wanted to post things that are new! And unique! And insightful!

So I was very excited the other night when my husband created new headlight wiper blades for me out of my old windshield blades. We had just replaced the large wipers, and he observed that, well, the headlight wipers were already ancient when we bought the car three years into its life. In the intervening years, we had never replaced them. He quite cleverly cut apart the rubber and metal of the old blades, and sandwhiched them into the blade holders for the headlights. I took pictures every step of the way. Hurrah! A useful post! Recycling blades, and saving money through not having to spend the $30 / blade it cost for new headlight blades.

Unfortunately it's been done before. That's almost even my car! (I have the S60, same model year.)



Truly, there is nothing new under the sun.

Getting Creative In Minimizing Waste

I haven't posted in a while because real life has taken over. But I did want to share my latest forays into the realm of "Waste not, want not." I'm having to get creative.

Home made bread seemed like a great way to cut costs, so I've been experimenting a lot there. My one attempt at "Five Minute Bread" was quite successful; my home made sourdough using Oregon Trail starter, much less so.

Maybe my expectations with regards to sourdough are just to high, hmm?

Luckily for us waste-avoiders, there are lots of uses for sourdough bread that's gone stale due to disappointment. The majority of it will go to croûtons. A smaller amount went into this summer squash casserole recipe. Which was OK, though not fabulous. Keep an eye out for more summer squash recipe reviews here: I have a bumper crop and I'm ALREADY sick of it, even though the season has barely started!

Adventures in Child Psychology

(I'm justifying this post because it centers around mental energy, which, like natural resources, is important not to waste!)

This week, I am reading Rapt by Winifred Gallagher. So far, it is a fascinating read, although I wish she would go into more detail about the practical applications of the research and experiments she describes. In a nutshell, the premise of the book is that our reality is what we pay attention to, so if we pay attention to the positive things we will experience a more positive life. Which is great in theory (who doesn't want that?!) but how do you make it happen?

Enter stage left: my six year old.

Late Sunday morning she appeared droopy, and I speculated out loud whether she might be coming down with something. The weather was gorgeous: low humidity, few clouds, mid-seventies with a light breeze. She complained she was cold, and spent her outdoors time bundled in a jacket, languishing in the sun.

Surely she was sick, I said!

After a few hours gardening, I relaxed in the sun for a while, and she stayed right with me despite my encouragement to go inside, or at least rest in the shade. Later in the afternoon she fell asleep (in the shade, thank goodness!) in one of the deck chairs. Her temperature was 103. We moved her indoors and bundled her up on the couch.

There was now no doubt she was sick. Which was too bad: Monday was the last full day of school, and to celebrate the kids were staging a "beach day". The poor dear was distraught over the possibility she would miss school the next day. Any parent who's had a sick kid (um, that would be every parent) would have recognized the tremulous whine and lethargy that are the hallmarks of the truly ill child.

But what if it wasn't real?

About 5:30 it dawned on me. Maybe she created a reality of being sick because I mentioned it, and she believed it, and then she selectively focused her attention on how crappy she felt? That's what could happen, if Gallagher is to be believed.

So I started telling her she was perfectly fine. Dehydrated, yes. Overheated from so much time in the sun, definitely. Still tired from a late night at a friend's house the night before, no doubt. I engaged her in talking about what to pack for Beach Day. (The conversation was punctuated by the plaintive whine, "But what if I'm too sick tomorrow?") I told her she had to have a bath. ("But I'm so cold!") I gave her some medicine for the fever, started making her sip water every few minutes.

"You're fine," I told her over and over. "Tired, overheated, and dehydrated, but these are all things we can fix."

Part way through her bath, IT happened.

She started arguing with me. Somewhere in all the whimpering about being cold, she summoned the strength to disagree; and while I normally disapprove, this time I said, "See, you must be feeling better, if you can argue with me!"

"I'm not arguing!"

"See, you did it again!"

She started giggling. The end-of-the-world wailing had stopped. By 6:30 - in the space of an hour - she had completely turned around, and was back outside blowing bubbles. Her fever had dropped to 100.2. Her attitude had completely changed.. No more languishing on the couch with not even enough energy to lift her head to drink some water.

I was blown away. I'm still dazed by what happened. I had hoped it would work, but didn't really think it would work THAT well!

I need to start paying more attention to everything I say to both her, and her sister, from now on. Who knows what other unintended consequences a parent's words might have on a child's reality!

Best Garment Saving Tip EVER

Particularly for those with children! If it seems like they are growing out of their jeans way too quick, try this. Wash the jeans in cold water. When they come out of the wash, hold the waist band of the jeans in one hand, the hem in the other, and pull. Yes, literally. You are stretching the pants out. Then let them air dry.

It works wonders! Apparently cotton continues to shrink little by little after repeated wash/dry cycles. I thought my oldest had suffered another growth spurt, but this little trick added so much length to the jeans she ended up stepping on the cuffs! The only tricky part is if you stretch one leg at a time, making sure to stretch them by the same amount.

Another "I Don't Know What to Cook for Dinner" Website

I previously posted about RecipePuppy and Recipe Key as the antidote for the last-minute trips out for dinner because you don't know any recipes for the ingredients you have on hand.

But the bloggers over at LifeHacker have turned up a new one, that's even better! Why? It suggests other ingredients, based on the recipes being returned by your search results! I present: SuperCook!

It doesn't have a lot of the nice filter options of Recipe Key, but the "Do you have?" feature is priceless. If I have "chicken breast", I won't necessarily think of "worcestershire sauce" as another ingredient. But the two together is all I need for an easy blackened chicken recipe. Yum!

Better than that, it's additive. When I added "honey" and "mustard" to the search, the blackened chicken recipe still showed up, rather than being filtered out just because it didn't need those additional ingredients. Wonderful!

On the Mend

One of the hardest parts of cutting back has been mending clothes. To be blunt about it, I abhor menial sewing tasks. Replacing buttons? Hemming pants? Bleh. But I have steeled myself to the ennui of mending to serve the greater good.

The best example is my black wool coat. I have worn this coat for three winters now. Around December last year, I nearly broke down and bought a new one, because I had literally worn the edges through at the wrist. My favorite smart-looking and professional coat had officially reached "shabby" status. But I really, really, REALLY did not want to spend $100 or more on a new wool coat.

Enter: scraps of black satin left over from another sewing project. (Remember, it's not sewing I despise, just mending.) I cut two long rectangles, and used machine- and hand-sewing to attach the rectangles to the sleeves to serve as bindings! Shabby solved! In fact, the black-on-black satin-plus-wool texture combination was pretty stylish looking.

This simple repair helped the coat survive the rest of the winter. It since has lost a button, and the satin bindings are starting to look ratty too. Of course, the past two mornings have been cold enough I had to repair the button so I could wear it again. I might even have to new bindings on the sleeves.... maybe with matching binding on the collar to pull the whole look together!

Reduce, Reuse... Recycle?

Dinner tonight: balsamic salmon, rice, and wilted micro greens with pecans and dried cranberries.

Which is the gourmet way of saying "I couldn't bear to just throw away all the broccoli, cauliflower, and celery that I started indoors and then didn't have room to plant in the garden, so I cut off the leaves and sauteed them in sesame oil with baby spinach."

And it was good.

The Convenience Tax

Last night, our family took three small steps towards freeing ourselves from the convenience tax.

It was hard, but necessary.

Baby step 1: Buy a head of lettuce, rather than the pre-cut, pre-washed, ultra-convenient bagged lettuce available everywhere. I can make the time to wash and chop my own lettuce. Honestly. (Anyway, this is just an interim step until the lettuce in the garden gets big enough to eat.)

Baby step 2: Block cheese instead of pre-shredded. OK, we still aren't convinced of the value here, since we buy our shredded cheese at a discount bulk grocer; but for the regular store, it's definitely cheaper to go block.

Baby step 3 (and the hardest of them all): Buying ground coffee by the pound at the store, instead of the individual K-cups. See, I got a Keurig coffee maker for Christmas, and it is AWESOME! But a 20-pack of the K-cups (pre-filled with grounds) it uses to brew the coffee generally costs $10. Maybe you have a coupon so it doesn't cost as much; but they don't sell them at the regular grocer so you have to make a separate stop for them. I also received a fill-it-yourself contraption, that lets you basically create your own cup. It's a pain because instead of just tossing the used cup in the trash you have to clean it out for the next time. However, a pound of ground coffee on sale costs less than a box of cups with a coupon, AND lasts a lot longer.

Do I think thumbing my nose at the Convenience Tax will make a huge difference to our weekly grocery budget? Not really. But hopefully we get in the mindset where we look for other, less obvious examples where we pay at premium for convenience. Baby steps...

Never Buy Graph Paper Again

I'm constantly buying new pads of graph paper to replace the ones that disappear around my house.  I never need a whole pad of paper; usually I just need one sheet.  But as long as I have it around, I feel compelled to use it, especially given the expense.  However, I just found a website that will let you create your own PDF graph paper, that you can then print out one sheet at a time, as you need it!

 

http://incompetech.com/graphpaper/

 

(Yes, I am plotting my Square Foot Garden, how could you tell?)

The Actual Numbers

I transplanted petunias into 72 pots on Sunday. (Each pot has four or more sprouts in it, so that's really 288 plants, but I'm only counting pots for this exercise.) Meadow Farms has petunia flats for sale, three 6-packs for $25. That's $.72 per plant. So 72 of them would cost about $52.

(I was guessing $50... I was pretty close!)

And I started a new Jiffy pack of petunias. This time trying to be more careful about how many plants went into each cell, so I can actually leave them in there until they are ready to go in the ground.

Mystery Solved

I've often wondered how much money you really save when you make food from scratch.  Someone already has done all the work to answer that question!

 

http://www.slate.com/id/2216611/pagenum/all/

 

I just wish there was more.  One of my friends has even gone so far as making pasta from scratch, and it would really have been nice to see this article cover more than just six basic items.

The Value of Cheap

I frequently engage in internal debates about the value of being cheap.  If time = money (as everyone says) then you can slap a dollar figure on how much your time is worth, and calculate exactly how much money you are saving (or not) by being cheap.

 

Yesterday was a prime example.  I spent the whole day transplanting petunia seedlings.

 

The.  Whole.  Day.

 

See, first I had to make pots for the little guys.  My husband made me a nifty little tool to wrap newspaper strips into pots.  Cost of pots: $0 (recycled newspaper, reused tool)   Time to make pots: 2 hours.  No, seriously - I made over 70 pots.

 

I filled all the pots with a mix of compost and peat, in the style of Mel's Mix (sans Vermiculite because I ran out and didn't feel like dashing up to the store).  Cost of dirt: maybe $.25 per pot?  The pots were only two inches tall so they didn't hold much dirt.

 

Transplanting the seedlings took hours.  I lost track of time.  Petunia seeds are so tiny, many of the cells in my Jiffy starter had a upwards of a dozen seedlings.  I picked through the seedlings and only transplanted the healthiest ones.  (Being picky is time-intensive!)  Most of the seeds actually came from our own plants from last year once they had gone to seed, but I also bought a seed packet for variety.  Cost of seeds per pot: $.02

 

I could buy petunias.  There is no reason to spend an entire day in pursuit of annuals.  Seventy plants, already flowering, at the local nursery would probably run me $50 or so - I may even call to find out for sure.  Is saving that money really worth losing a Sunday of my life?

 

Well, this time the value isn't just saving money.  Playing with seedlings gives me a peace of mind which is very hard to come by - and can't be bought at any price.  When transplanting seedlings, you can't think about how things are at work, and did you say the right thing on the phone yesterday, and what are we going to have for dinner tonight, or any of the ten million things always running through the heads of people who think to much.  The moment your attention wanders, baby plants get hurt.  Even my regular hobbies can't force me to be so present and aware of what I am doing.  So regardless of whether I "really" saved money, on this occasion cheap was definitely the best value!

The Arguments against Cutting Costs

There are two major reasons I use to jusify why I don't save more money (particularly in the grocery arena): not enough time, or not enough space.

I know it will save money if I cook everything from scratch instead of buying pre-packaged meals. But how much is a person's time really worth? If I spend one hour making bread from scratch, is it really "savings" over buying a loaf for $3.00?

I could also save some money if I bought more units when non-perishables are on sale, or bought more products in bulk. On the other hand, how much does clutter end up costing? (Especially when I buy great organizing doodads that never quite seem to work out like the ads would have you believe!)

Why do I mention all this? Well, today I just did something I never expected. I bought discounted holiday products to use next year. The local grocery store had PAAS Easter Egg dyeing kits for 75% off. Two of them (one of which included glow in the dark paint!) only cost $1.25. They won't go bad, and I know they'll get used one year from now. I've never done it before because I didn't want to be "that mom" whose home was cluttered with "just in case" sale purchases. But I think - at least this time - buying merchandise after the holiday turned out to be a great deal!