Showing posts with label essential oils. Show all posts
Showing posts with label essential oils. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

M is for Magic Oil

God's truth, I never really expected to be writing about today's topic EVER, and certainly not as a Pinterest project for my A to Z Challenge. While I haven't been too much of a prude to write about my colonoscopy, my hemorrhoid surgery, or nipples, for example, THIS topic is just a little (a lot) too unladylike for me.

I'm crossing that unladylike line, as daintily as I can.

When I wrote "G is for Garlic," I really did think it would be funny to find a Pinterest pin about how to get rid of garlic breath, so I set to work searching for one. It turned out "H" was NOT going to be for halitosis after all, as I didn't find a cure beyond brushing your teeth and tongue and eating parsley. I did, however, find this little gem:



Found on crunchybetty.com

I'll give you a hint: it's not about freshening your breath.

I'll give you ANOTHER hint: that isn't a counter top or sink upon which that little bottle sets. 

This was intriguing, as I remembered a friend once mentioning visiting someone who had a bottle of something called Poo Pourri that was kept in the bathroom for *ahem* certain types of visits. (Have you ever read the book "Cheaper By The Dozen"? If you haven't, you should, because it's a terrific book, and in it, the father, an efficiency expert used his methods not only to help factories and businesses be more efficient, but he also used it in his home, where he had twelve children. He referred to the aforementioned visits as "Unavoidable Delay.")

According to the site I pinned, dripping a few drops of essential oils into the toilet BEFORE the act of Unavoidable Delay will nearly eliminate any "odorous evidence" that you've, well, you know.

And it can be any scent of essential oil that you choose, as long as it is a strong one, such as peppermint (added bonus: you won't have ants in your toilet), wintergreen, lemon. I went with the eucalyptus, trusting Crunchy Betty implicitly on this, because she said it had the strongest scent and was cheaper than the others (cheaper than peppermint, that's for sure, ant bastards). 

Taking a giant leap of faith, when I was in the natural foods store last week to get peppermint essential oil for ant eradication, I also picked up a bottle of eucalyptus oil, because if it actually worked, this was going to be a HUGE Pinterest win. Of course, you know that when I got home with the peppermint oil, I no longer only had a couple of ants on a reconnaissance mission; I had a small army of them, so I got the bottle of peppermint oil out of my purse and went to work smashing ants. 



Shortly after that, I had to take my daughter to volleyball practice in a nearby town a half hour drive away. I pulled up to the gym to drop my daughter off and I was hit with, well, a great and urgent need to visit a restroom. Being utterly ladylike about such matters, what I really wanted to do was drive back home for home field advantage. As that was neither practical (it was a huge waste of fuel to do so - I was going to say waste of gas, but that just sounded wrong, given my situation at the time) nor possible (I was pretty sure I wouldn't make it home before certain organ failure and wasn't convinced I could even make it to a restroom nearby), I had a little mind-over-matter talk with myself, drove a mile or two to a McDonalds and made a bee-line to the restroom. 



I was the only one in there, but that didn't make me feel any better about the indelicate situation I found myself, even though I knew I had no other options (not pleasant ones, anyway).

Light bulb moment: the bottle of eucalyptus essential oil was still in my purse from when I purchased it. Following the directions from Crunchy Betty, I unscrewed the cap, let a couple drops of oil fall into the toilet, and hoped for the best.

Without any need of further details, I am here to tell you IT WORKED! IT WORKED! No one walking into the bathroom at that moment would catch a whiff of anything more than the clean smell of eucalyptus.

On the chance it was a fluke, I tried it out on another family member who is less inhibited than I about Unavoidable Delay, and IT WORKED AGAIN!

It really IS a miracle oil! 

Next step is the training of the less inhibited in our household to use the product.

Pinterest win!


Friday, April 10, 2015

I is for Invasion

I got this text from my daughter on Tuesday afternoon while I was at the soccer fields, working my side gig with the photographer:



Silly me, I was more concerned with explaining to her the many reasons she couldn't drive to the baseball game (the most important one being that I had taken the car) than I was with that first sentence. You know, the one about the ants.

It's spring. Spring means rain. Rain means ants like to come inside the nice, dry house.

We have been ant-free inside our home for several years. An occasional one or two would wander in the front door, but they were easily squashed and that was the end of that. I assumed that was all Emma meant when she said "ants in the entry hall."

I was very wrong.

Before I went home from preschool on Thursday, I made a visit to a natural foods store in town for some essential oils. One of them will be used for a later post (anticipation is killing you, isn't it?). The second one I purchased was peppermint oil. I had seen it come up repeatedly on Pinterest as a natural ant repellent. I figured I could make a preemptive strike on the ants sneaking in the front door and take care of my ant problem then and there.



I walked in the door around 2:30, all happy and planning to make the hummus for my "H" post and make itty bitty cupcakes for my "I" post for the A to Z Challenge. I was especially excited as I walked in the front door because some craft supplies that I intend to use for the Challenge had arrived (already! I only ordered them on Monday evening). As I set my purse down on the bench inside the door, I happened to glance at the floor and saw...

Ants.

A line of ants.

A line of ants going from the window at the foot of the stairs, around the stairs, down the entry hall, and into the kitchen. Another line was coming out, little crumb treasures held triumphantly over their heads, as they made their way back to the window. (By the way, did you know those nasty little sweet-eating ants are called piss ants? An exterminator told me that.)



I followed the little assholes down the hallway and into the kitchen. Fortunately, they were on the floor (plenty to eat down there), but not on the counters or in the cabinets, so it appears I won't have to burn the house down or anything. I dripped some of the peppermint oil onto a cotton ball, as per the directions from Pinterest, to wipe onto the area where the ants were coming in, but first I had to do some eradication. (I can state unequivocally that peppermint does, indeed, kill ants, especially when you smash them with a peppermint-soaked cotton ball.)  After I squished and squashed all of them with peppermint oil-soaked cotton balls (meaning I was crawling on the floor, following their trail), I mixed some more essential oil into a bottle of spray cleaner and set to work on the floor.



The entry hall and kitchen remained ant-free for several hours. Before bed, I caught a few stragglers. Same this morning. And there were a few more this afternoon. I just checked again, and so far, so good. Added bonus: my house smells minty fresh.


I am cautiously giving this a Pinterest win. And if it is, indeed, a win, I shall be ordering a 55 gallon drum of peppermint oil.