When life hands you leftovers…
Ok, that was lame, I know. But there is a point to this, I promise! When I was a kid, I was never good at eating leftovers. Ok, I’ll be honest. I’m still not good at eating leftovers. Sometimes, at work, I’ll be good by clearing out my contributions to the communal fridge in order to avoid spending more for a new lunch. But usually, I like fresh. I’m sorry, fresh is just more appealing!
There is a new movement called “replating.” This organization, that you can read about at replate.org, defines the coined verb:
So, I’m doing my job. I’m passing on the word. How’s that for redemption?
- Hillary, about to go eat some leftovers…
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