today was that one day when i just knowingly blow it and stand in the shower for an absurd amount of time, watching, watching, watching the water flow down the drain.
i don't do this kind of eco-rebellious thing often. as a matter of fact, i cringe at the thought of wasting, and do everything in my best effort to respect our environment/resources. BUT today's ridiculously long shower was an exception. a one-time exception.
coming home from work, nothing sounded better than a hot shower. running water down my back. me, closing my eyes, feeling my body absorb the water pressure. i could have easily drawn a bath. i could have heated my lavender pack and placed it strategically on my tense spots. but, nooooo. standing in the shower with a continuous - and incredibly wasteful - flow of hot water felt so much better.
it was one day. i know what i did, and although i can't take it back, i vow to tame my selfish urges should they reappear in the near future. but i'm not going to lie - it was the perfect end to a long day. i just have to keep it real and honest around here, so please forgive me.
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