It was just last week I suffered from the great T-Disc dilemma! I wasn’t sure if T-Disc could be recycled? But then I got an idea courtesy of Your Guide to Green Living which informed me that coffee grounds were full of nutrients that plants love. As I read I noticed my lovely oregano, dill, parsley and basil looking a little hung over. I thought this would be the perfect way to rescue my indoor herb garden from too much drink and very little nourishment.
So I have taken on this tedious task of recycling my T-Discs and saving the coffee grounds with vigor. Now, every time, I use a T-disc, I pop it open, scrape the coffee grounds into a can under the sink, and use it later as plant food. I then clean out the used t-discs and throw them into the blue bag for recycling. This way I have my recycled cake and eat it too without the guilt!
However, Mr. MBA had issues with this whole process…
On Saturday morning he watched my T-disc ritual with bafflement and confusion. He asked, “What are you doing?”
“I’m cleaning out the T-discs, so they can be recycled, and use the coffee grounds to nourish the plants.”
“It’s good for the environment.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me!”
“Are you bored?”
“Yes, are you bored?”
“No, I’m not bored!”
“Then why are you creating all of this extra work?”
“It’s not extra work.”
“Well I’m not asking you to do it! Just give me your T-disc!”
“I’m not giving you the T-disc.”
“It seems like a redundant task.”
“It’s not a redundant task! It’s good for the environment!”
“Well! Who else does this?”
“I don’t know!”
“It seems like a waste of time.”
“Don’t you want to be a good citizen? Show your children that you are the green machine Dad?”
“I am a good citizen! And I’m a machine!”
“I mean global citizen! Just think of the future, our children, their children.”
“Don’t pull that argument with me!”
He then took the T-Disc and threw it in the wet garbage!
I gasped, “What are you doing?”
“ I’m throwing the T-Disc in the Trash!”
“But it’s plant food! Dig it out!”
“I’m not digging it out!”
“Yes You are ! Or no dessert for you tonight!”
“Fine.” And with that he plucked the T-disc out of the and grumbled “Good Grief! Next week we’ll all be vegans!”
As he walked away, I secretly thought, not such a bad idea. It would be good for the environment, a great way to lose weight and maybe I would get those slender vegan yoga arms. A girl can dream…..