My Big Blue Friend

I’ve been obsessing about how we are supposed to recycle when the SPSA truck ignores us and we don’t have a recycling bin and the plant is closing anyway. Today though, the City of Chesapeake delivered this lovely guy. It was a good day. The shelf by the back door was full of potential recyclables and I don’t have the gumption to drive to … where? … to put them into a bin. Don’t even know that it would be worth it to burn the fuel. But now, it’s a moot point.


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About Blue Eagle Dreamer

Shamanic High Priestess and facilitator of empowerment and healing circles for girls and women, including a monthly Red Tent Temple. BA in English, minor in anthropology. Waldorf homeschool mom. Reiki master, cranial sacral therapist, herbalist, menstruvist, feminist, epicurian.
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