Day 7&8

        Well I made it a week! only three to go......hmmmm. Things are going pretty good. The dress is getting slightly awkward to get around in, but that issue is only going to get worse, so I have to just get used to it. I sometimes feel pretty silly wearing around this giant white collection of paper, containers, and what not. Often though, I feel a sense of pride. Its a strange thing to put it all out there, I cant hide anything. If you look at the dress long enough you can figure out what I have been doing and where I have been for the past week. I have decided that me and my trash are on the same team. We both have very little control over their existence. By creating new things with the trash I am able to let it exist as something else, something pretty, or funny. I'm giving it a second chance, rather than putting it in the trash, then the dumpster, then the dump, then the earth, to forever exist there. Maybe we just need to have a little more respect for these inanimate objects, give them another chance. That is something we do have control over.