A Night Of Sin?
It was my last day on the job before my big vacation, so to celebrate I went out with my co-workers for a night of drinking.
Problem: When we arrived at the bar, they promptly bought me a jello shot in a plastic cup! Gross!
But what could I do? I didn't want to be rude, so I drank it despite all my inner protest.
At the end of the night, I did redeem myself, however.
Several of us went out in search of food only to find that McDonald's was the only restaurant open. And you know what? I refused to eat MickyD's on principal in front of my co-workers.
You see, this wouldn't be a big deal, but most of my colleagues don't really know how much of an activist I really am these days. In fact, they don't even know that I've given up plastic (hence why they bought me that stupid jello shot). I guess I haven't told them because I know they'll all make fun of me and think I'm weird. But don't get me wrong. They're actually great people, but when it comes to the environment they're pretty clueless for some reason.
So anyway, letting them in on my absolute detest for McDonald's was a big step indeed.
But will I ever actually get up the courage to tell them I'm off plastic? I'm not sure.
Problem: When we arrived at the bar, they promptly bought me a jello shot in a plastic cup! Gross!
But what could I do? I didn't want to be rude, so I drank it despite all my inner protest.
At the end of the night, I did redeem myself, however.
Several of us went out in search of food only to find that McDonald's was the only restaurant open. And you know what? I refused to eat MickyD's on principal in front of my co-workers.
You see, this wouldn't be a big deal, but most of my colleagues don't really know how much of an activist I really am these days. In fact, they don't even know that I've given up plastic (hence why they bought me that stupid jello shot). I guess I haven't told them because I know they'll all make fun of me and think I'm weird. But don't get me wrong. They're actually great people, but when it comes to the environment they're pretty clueless for some reason.
So anyway, letting them in on my absolute detest for McDonald's was a big step indeed.
But will I ever actually get up the courage to tell them I'm off plastic? I'm not sure.
Comments
Don't be ashamed for caring and taking action. Anyone can stand idly by and be apathetic. It takes a special kind of person to lead the pack and push towards positive change.
The few other times I've been asked about things--like why my water bottle is stainless steel and not plastic, I've half-heartedly explained it and kind of gave the feeling like "It's just my weirdness." I too am wondering when I might be able to muster up some courage...oh well, I'll keep trying...
BTW--my sister calls McDonad's "Icky Mickys" which I think is HILARIOUS!
Ex: The stamp salesman tried to give me a handful of plastic rulers. I say, "h, no thanks! I've already got one." "But they are free" he said. I replied, kindly, that well....I'm also trying to go plastic free. He promptly pointed out my plastic nametag in that "well, you're wearing a plastic nametag."
Dude, I don't have a choice about that. In Library World we have to wear a nametag, and I've also had it for years.
Little weird events like this happen all the time. It's almost like people want to justify plastic usage by pointing out something that others have that is plastic. Like it is pointless to evade it or something. Shannon