The title really says it all. I am a modern girl. A girl who loves all the little luxuries we in modern, western society take for granted, like heated seats. Is there really a better invention for the modern girl in a skirt getting into her car on a frosty morning than the heated seat?
I can’t think of one.
My issue is my desire to ‘be all granola’. I want to be 100% green, eco and hippy in my thinking (not in my dress sense, never!) but I struggle.
I wrestle with the idea of giving up these things that make me so happy. Things like a great cocktail made by an expert bartender, generally charging enough to feed, house, clothe and school a small African family. I want to give it up and give that $15 to the poor (and sometimes I do), but to never again allow the chemically-created deliciousness pass my lips?
I can’t. I just can’t.