sistawendy: me in my suffraget costume raising a finger in front of the Vogue (oh yeah)
The weather was gorgeous on Sunday evening, so I decided to take a stroll around the western slope of Phinney Ridge where what [livejournal.com profile] stroppy_baggage calls the real estate porn is abundant. I had just spotted a house with solar panels on the roof when, as luck would have it, a family was walking in.

I hurried across the street and asked them how they liked their solar panels. Very much, said the lady of the house. They'd only had them a year, but partly thanks to incentives, they'd already paid for themselves. And that was before the prices for panels dropped, she said.

Solar panels, covering much of the roof of a medium-sized old house in Seattle (which is above 47°N), and paying for themselves in under a year. I wasn't sure I'd live to see the day. This looks to me like the start of something big.
sistawendy: me looking confident in a black '50s retro dress (mad woman)
Yes, even though I've lived in the Seattle Area for nearly 25 years, I'd never been to Marsh Island and Foster Island, which are between the old MOHAI building and the Arboretum. M'boy suggested it a couple of weeks ago. After a picnic supper, we hit the trail.

It's worth noting that parts of the path are under water at this time of the year, but luckily (?) I was wearing rubber flip-flops and it was a perfectly warm first day of summer. Acres of lily pads. Ferns & horsetails galore. Hidden view spots. Sweet, young bikini-clad things in canoes. And even though the necessarily evil State Road 520 goes right through it all, the road was closed as it so often is these days for construction. It's a gorgeous walk, and m'boy & I walked the length of both islands and then back around the edge of Montlake.

Our shoes and my lower legs are covered in mud. So worth it.
From the Dept. of Annoyance, Seattle City Light misread my meter. Maybe they couldn't believe that I'd gone from using 511 kWh this period last year to down to 376. I get to hassle them on Monday.
sistawendy: me in C18-inspired makeup looking amused (amused eighteenthcent)
  • Everybody including the boss man taking off earlier than I expected, thereby enabling - nay, encouraging - me to do so.
  • The 7-11 on the way from work to my bus stop.
  • BBC News! As an alternative energy enthusiast, this caught my attention.
  • The crusty, multi-grain bread that Nibs picked up to go with the stew.
  • Finishing the sewing for the last project of 2008: a laundry basket. Yes, you read that right. It's to be grommeted & lashed to an existing metal frame from an IKEA basket. Denim Laundry Basket of Doom!
sistawendy: me in my nun costume looking stern (stern nun)
What do nuns do when the weather turns warm & sunny? They dry clothes outdoors, of course. My drying racks, Righteous and Smugly, both did their thing on the deck in just a few hours yesterday.

In that vein, the whole Abbey just went down to the Green Festival at the convention center. It was quite the sardine scene, with a (to me) worryingly large majority of booths promoting consumer products, many of which nobody really needs. Coolest thing I saw personally: laminated bamboo housewares like dustpans & brooms. Coolest thing I missed because I was eating soy ice cream with m'boy: Nibs, who was hunting story ideas & markets, tried to get close to the Puget Sound Solar and Seattle Electric Car Company booths, but people were packed seven deep around them. It's good to see that the visitors had their priorities right, even if the exhibitors didn't necessarily.
sistawendy: me in my nun costume looking stern (stern nun)
This post from costume goddess [livejournal.com profile] trystbat got me all exercised about waste, energy, and greenhouse gasses. Having promised her to pontificate, I'm about to deliver.

The problem with disposal of plastics is way bigger than even [livejournal.com profile] trystbat's post suggests; most of you have probably heard by now about all the trash collecting in a large area of the North Pacific.

What is to be done? Recycle, I hear you say, but for much if not most of the weight of plastics produced, recycling processes consume so much energy that nobody uses them. I would list incineration as the conceptually simplest example of these processes. It's a fine idea as long as you incinerate waste all the way to gas and then do something non-destructive with all of the gases, of which carbon dioxide is bound to be a major component. (Never mind the CO2 that a fossil-fueled incinerator produces just to operate.)

What is that non-destructive thing that you do with the CO2 from plastic, or any CO2 for that matter? In a word, reduction. For those of you who've forgotten your high school chemistry, that's the reverse of oxidation: un-burning. It's how the energy gets into fossil fuels. Once burning fossil fuels is out of the question, reduction will be the only way to obtain hydrocarbons for applications where they're indispensable, like jet travel.

Where's that energy going to come from? No prize for you if you guessed "some way that doesn't release greenhouse gases". That leaves nukes and renewables. Yes, I know there are a few nuke enthusiasts on my friends list, and unlike most people I'm willing to listen to their arguments that nukes of modern design can be operated safely enough. The trouble is that the question of what to do with nuclear waste is no closer to solution than that of fossil fuel waste; just because the problem is partly political doesn't mean it's less real. Oh by the way, the technologies for nuclear power and nuclear weapons have an awful lot in common, too much for my taste.

Renewable energy is moving all of the air, water, and land on this planet every minute of every day, and it'll be around until the oceans boil away. We only need a small fraction of what's available. Surely we can figure out how to get it.

(I felt so strongly about this I wrote it in EMACS.)
sistawendy: my 2006 Prius at the dealership (Prius)
In my backpack are enough compact fluorescent lights for the Abbey porch. After screwing them in tonight I will have replaced every incandescent bulb in my house that isn't connected to a dimmer, a halogen fixture, or wanted by Nibs for dining room ambience. I even replaced the mogul bulb in the sixty-year-old torchiere. I've been buying them a few at a time for months if not years, but then I found replacements for all the odd-sized ones at Home Despot and went on a binge. Total number of bulbs replaced: 53.

Nun plan: Merc first, birthday party for promoter Fortune Kiki second, and maybe CHAC lower level if I have the time & inclination. I think I'll wear comfy shoes.
sistawendy: a head shot of me smiling, taken in front of Canlis for a 2021 KUOW article (Default)
Bus commutes in the last week: 5
Miles not driven: about 30
Gallons of gasoline not burned: about 1.25
Pounds of carbon dioxide, carbon monoxide, nitrogen oxides, and particulates not emitted: at least 9, but theoretically as high as 30. Since manufacturers (and owners) try to keep emissions of nitrogen oxides, carbon monoxide, and particulates as low as they can, the true figure is probably not much less than 30.

Fun fact: the specific gravity of gasoline is about 0.9, sayeth the great oracle Google.

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