One of my friends, N, is (in)famous in our household (and I’m sure others) for her worm composting bin. But, it turns out that perhaps her roommates are not so taken with the worms. So, Christian and I have agreed to become worm foster parents.
If you don’t know about indoor worm composting (how dare you!), you can read a little about it here: Indoor Composting.
I’m quite excited, actually. Apparently, the box is called a “worm condo” (those worms better be prepared to pay their maintenance fee) and you can buy worms (there’s even a worm website http://nyworms.com/, although their motivation for selling worms seems a bit more nefarious than composting). Christian is also excited for the worms – all weekend, he gathered tea and coffee grinds to give to the worms and said, “They better get to work!”
The new members of the Fredrick-Betheuil clan will arrive tonight and I will post pictures when I get the chance.
