Originally posted on alkemebeauty:
So can I tell you a secret? Pinky promise you won’t tell? I have a confession that I need to get off of my chest.
I am not a naturalist. Never have been. I’m not vegan, not even vegetarian, I wear discount celebrity perfumes sometimes, I love Pop Tarts and there have been times I have fed my daughter…. BOLOGNA! *gasp* I am slowly making better choices, and working harder to make sure what I make in my kitchen is as close to natural as I can get but by no means am I there yet. I’m not even close, but my intentions are true and noble. Although I have to admit that the idea of saving tonnes of cash by making my products at home is pretty encouraging.
I am blogging today to rave about the one thing that has made this transition easier on me. .. VINEGAR. I can’t get enough of it. In the last three months I have gone through at least 16 litres of the stuff. I use it on everything. I cook with it, I clean with it, it’s in my beauty regimen, I do laundry with it, and I use it to punish my cat (I may be exaggerating by using the word ‘punish’) . The only thing it can’t do it seems is balance my cheque book (As I type that “Didn’t We Almost Have it All” plays in my head. Oh Whitney…)