Organic Moves

I sometimes think I am seriously disturbed. I am the only person I know that suffers serious guilt every time I use the garbage disposal "gobbler" in my kitchen sink. I have had it for nearly 5 years. Do you know how much guilt that involves?! "Why the guilt?" you may be wondering. Or not, if you are into environment, ecological, green stuff. I wasn't - or thought I wasn't But clearly I am. Because I kept thinking: "If everyone in the world put all their biodegradable stuff into their units as I am doing and siphoned it off into the sea, we would end up with dead soil. I mean, dead. I am now determined to get an earthworm farm thingie. I tingle with anticipation at the thought a) of never having to deal with that particular guilt again. b) of having real homemade ORGANIC (there's that word) compost - made with my own fair hands. Well, not literally, but you know what I mean. c) of having a transformed garden because of the above. I have heard of small kitchen gardens that have become so productive that their owners are selling veggies to their neighbours! So, the project for the weekend is to get low cost housing for some earthworms (how many do you need, I wonder?) in our backyard and then sit back and watch them eat their way through my garbage and my guilt. I can almost feel the virtuous glow that awaits me . . . .