I discovered this morning that all 8 of my shower products are in plastics #1 and #2 – recyclable! Why I didn’t know this before? I also *shamefully* discovered that this morning:
Me before today: buy product > use product > product is empty > “can i recycle this container?” > yes/no
Me today and for now on: “can i recycle this container?” > yes > buy product > use product > recycle product container
People, check your containers to see if they’re recyclable first, then buy the product. (I noticed that out of my roommates’ 10-12 containers, zero were recyclable because I couldn’t even find a plastic number on it…yikes…what are they made of?)
Hamachi, oh hamachi!
August 23rd, 2007
I f&*#ing love hamachi. I had dinner at Sushi Tango last night (in Calhoun Square). I swear, everytime I go there I’m more than pleased with the quality of their fish.
But last night? I’m pretty sure that was the best hamachi I’ve had. When I picked up the first piece of sashimi, it was a nice pink and it practically fell apart – revealing the tasty fat that I was about to consume.
And the fat…it’s the kind of fat that spreads out over your tongue and fills your mouth with flavor. Good fat. Really good fat. It was overwhelmingly satisfyingly fresh and delicious…and at the same time I was sad that it was over so soon.
Oh, hamachi. I will never get enough of you.
