This past weekend, I walked down to the elevator in our building with my little one, to recycle paper from my office.  You see, I'm on a determined weight loss plan: I aim to lose 80% of the paper in my office by year's end. Scanned and shredded if it's important, not scanned if it's not. Recycled in both cases.

Weighed down with 4 bags, and my toddler holding another, we stood there while the elevator made the usual functional noises behind the walls.