#filtered water pitcher

[lunar-goodness]

That episode of The Good Place when everyone is Janet and Jason/Janet says they should say white people things, and he says “did you refill the brita?” I say that to myself every time I use my filtered water pitcher!!!

[meatexe]

not to sound like a broken record but i miss my boyfwiend theyve been gone four hours n it feels like my heart is dying in my chest

[quins-makeshift-menagerie]

Hello! Just a reminder to take care of yourself, drink water and eat! If you need to take a break, take one! Grab a snack and a drink! Don’t overwork yourself and make sure to enforce your boundaries! Have a good day!

-Hyena Mew Anon

Thank you very much sweet anon. I am doing my best to do all of those things

[rjalker]

Filtering the water from the sink makes it taste better but it still leaves a....sharpness?? At the back of my throat a few minutes later so I give up on drinking it unless it's an emergency.

[screamingay]

somehow these current roommates we have are the worst that ive known yet and last semester we literally had a girl who smoked cigs IN her bedroom. list of grievances below lol

[shadowtraveled]

i very stupidly forgot to ingest liquids for a few days last week and my throat has been so dry ever since is there a workable solution to this beyond “just drink a gallon of water right now”

[celiaelise]

Just realized I can put the leftover boiled water from my electric kettle (from when I inevitably fill too much for tea) into a pitcher in the fridge to have filtered, lime-free cold water. I feel like a fucking genius.

[starlit-mansion]

'surely the tap water isn't as bad as i remember it being here, and i should drink it to save money and say hydrated...'

10 POINTS OF DAMAGE PER SIP

[animalcuckllective]

Y'know I've never lived in an area with clean tap water, I just realized that. I always figured for the longest time we were spoiled for only drinking bottled water but then I read stuff about the tap water here and back home, and it just says not safe to drink lol. Safe to bathe in though, I guess. It burns my eyes when water gets in them in the shower.

[actual-corpse]

I.

Want.

A.

Fucking.

CHEESEBURGER

[abra-ka-dammit]

pretty sure i drank this entire 52 oz carton of orange juice today

[carrieagroff]

Quenching Wellness: Unveiling the Health Benefits of Home Water Filtration

In our quest for a healthier lifestyle, it’s essential not to overlook the importance of the water we consume daily. Clean and safe water is the foundation of well-being, and in today’s world, where water quality is sometimes questionable, home water filtration systems emerge as crucial guardians of our health. This article explores the numerous health benefits associated with filtering water at…

[ecobud]

Why You Need A Water Filter Pitcher: 12 Benefits You Can't Ignore

Water is essential for life, and drinking water is crucial for maintaining good health. Unfortunately, tap water may contain impurities that can harm human health, including bacteria, viruses, chemicals, and heavy metals.

A water filter pitcher is an affordable and convenient way to purify tap water. This article will discuss the 12 benefits of using a water filter pitcher.

1. Removes Contaminants

A water filter pitcher can remove contaminants such as chlorine, lead, mercury, and copper, which can harm human health. These impurities can cause health problems such as digestive issues, respiratory problems, and skin irritation.

2. Improves Taste and Odour

By removing unpleasant odours and flavours caused by chlorine, sulphur, and other impurities, tap water can be improved using a water filter pitcher.

3. Saves Money

Using a water filter pitcher can save you money in the long run. Instead of buying bottled water, you can filter tap water, which is more cost-effective and environmentally friendly.

4. Reduces Plastic Waste

By using a water filter pitcher, you can reduce the amount of plastic waste produced by bottled water. According to National Geographic, only 9% of plastic waste is recycled, and the rest is in landfills or the ocean.

5. Easy to Use

You can easily use the water filter pitcher by filling it with tap water, which will then remove impurities as the water passes through the filter.

6. Convenient

Keeping the water filter pitcher in your refrigerator ensures it's always convenient and ready to provide clean and refreshing water.

7. Portable

A water filter pitcher is portable, so you can take it wherever you go. Whether you're going on a camping trip or visiting a friend's house, you can bring your water filter pitcher and have access to clean water wherever you are.

8. Easy to Maintain

Maintaining a water filter pitcher is easy. Depending on usage, you only need to replace the filter cartridge every few months.

9. Healthier Alternative to Bottled Water

Using a water filter pitcher is a healthier alternative to bottled water. Bottled water may contain impurities, and there is also the risk of plastic leaching into the water.

10. Environmentally Friendly

When you use a water filter pitcher, you are being kind to the environment. This is because it helps decrease the quantity of plastic waste produced by bottled water. Additionally, it reduces the negative impact on the environment caused by the production and transportation of bottled water.

11. Provides Peace of Mind

Using a water filter pitcher provides peace of mind. You can be confident that you're drinking clean and safe water, free from harmful contaminants.

12. Improves Overall Health

Drinking clean and safe water is essential for maintaining good health. Using a water filter pitcher can improve your overall health by providing clean and refreshing water.

Conclusion

Using a water filter pitcher is a cost-effective and easy way to clean tap water. It offers several advantages, such as eliminating harmful substances, enhancing flavour and scent, cutting costs, decreasing plastic pollution, and promoting good health. Using a water filter pitcher gives you peace of mind knowing that you're drinking clean and safe water.

Upgrade your drinking water with Ecobud's alkaline water filter today! Say goodbye to impurities and hello to fresh, clean, and healthy alkaline water. With Ecobud's advanced filtration technology, you can enjoy the benefits of alkaline water in the comfort of your home. Try it now and experience the difference!

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[flippedorbit]

if one more thing goes wrong today i can and will have a breakdown

[volublelemur]

gotta go shoppin this weekend

i need kitty food, toothpaste, and human food I guess

[peachesofteal]

Light On - single mom/neighbor fic Simon Riley/female reader 🎄Simon has himself a merry little Christmas - for @glitterypirateduck's cod holiday challenge

Simon opens his eyes to an empty bed on Christmas morning.

His breath catches in his chest when his hand slides across the sheets, instinctively seeking the warmth of your body, only to discover your side of the bed empty. 

His rational, tactical, professional mind tells him you've probably just gotten up with the baby. That for some reason, he slept too deeply and didn't wake up when she did this morning, like he usually does. You're in the guest room, Emmaline's room, now, or in the kitchen. Maybe you're already drinking your first cup of coffee. You're fine. The baby is fine. Nothing is wrong. 

But his heart... his heart screams. Terror ices his veins, adrenaline and fear taking control of his gross motor skills, legs twisting beneath him as he stumbles out of bed and races for the door. They’re fine, they’re fine, they’re fine-

“Sweetheart?” His voice betrays him. He sounds stressed, anxiety piquing, frantically turning the corner into the kitchen. Not again, he can’t do this again, this can’t happen again… 

It’s empty. The front door is still locked, and so is the patio’s, twinkling Christmas tree glowing in the late dawn light. His mind splits. Check Emmaline’s room, they’re probably in there, get control of yourself… and… the glock 19 is closest, should still be under the top shelf, call Price, mobilize the team- 

“Simon?” He whirls at the sound of your voice, air rushing out of his lungs, drawing into a relieved laugh. Emmaline is on your hip in a green, white, and red striped elf costume, complete with a pointed hat, jingle bell dangling from the top. “Morning.” You smile, and so does the baby. “Santa’s elf wanted to surprise you.” You’re still a little sleepy, eyes tired, and he does a double take when he realizes you’re in your underwear and one of his t shirts. 

“I’m… surprised.” Bloody hell. His brain isn’t working, his mouth rendering him stupid, still caught in fight or flight, and your lips subtly twist before your eyes soften, realization soft across your features. 

“Are you okay?” You question, and he nods, not trusting himself to not say something else moronic, flailing in the silence, failing. It’s been weeks since he’s felt like this, inept, clumsy, senseless, too easily settled into a life with you after that pipe burst in your flat and practically delivered him a holiday miracle, a treasure deposited right into his lap. “Here,” you push Emma into his arms, soft fingers over top his as you hand her off, looking up at him with that level trust, adoration that you’re always providing him, in your eyes. Just holding Emmaline settles the anxiety in his heart, soothes the raw buzzing that’s tearing through his head, and you smile, butting your head into his shoulder and placing a kiss there. “Will you take her while I get dressed?” 

“Yeah.” He croaks, as you squeeze his forearm, turning away. “Sweetheart,” he calls, stopping you in your tracks. He wants to tell you he thinks he loves you; he thinks he’d die without you; he thinks you’re the greatest thing he’s ever had, ever held, thinks you saved him, but nothing comes out. You hold his gaze for a second, and then two, before whispering.

“I know… me too.” Of course you do. You pause, cocking your head. “Could you make some coffee? Gonna be a long day.” You raise an eyebrow towards the Christmas tree, where all of Emma’s gifts sit perfectly arranged, and he nods. He can do that.

“Just three scoops of this,” he tells Emma, portioning out the coffee into the filter as she babbles at him from her perch in his other arm. “Mama likes it pretty strong, doesn’t she? And then some water, like this.” He pours the pitcher into the machine’s reservoir, flicking on the power and listening to the gurgle as he makes his way to the couch. He bounces Emma on his knee, little hands waving in the air, trying to grab the end of her hat and gnaw on it. The tree sparkles behind her, lights and ornaments all aglow, and she giggles when she tips herself forward, planting onto his chest with both hands. “Easy, baby girl.” Rolling onto her back in the crook of his arm, she squirms, smiling up at him, finger extended towards his chin. “What is it, eh?” He leans, and she pokes his cheek, cooing with a satisfied grunt. She fits so naturally in his side, just like you do, and he settles into the cushions, relaxing, allowing her to explore, tactile touch padding across his face, little fingernails scratching at his stubble.

“You two look cozy.” You murmur with a yawn, cup of coffee steaming in your palms. He smiles, and Emma lifts her head to look for you, tracking the sound of your voice. You perch at his other side, knees tucking up next to his hip, nestling your head against his shoulder, fingers tracing Emmaline’s cheek. “Whatcha doing sweet pea?” He brushes a kiss across the top of your head, and you sigh, arm wrapping around his stomach. "This is nice."

"It is." He agrees. It's more than nice, it's everything. Everything he didn't know was possible, everything he didn't know he wanted. It's nice, spending Christmas with his girls, cuddled up together on his couch in front of a Christmas tree that's loaded with presents for the baby. A Christmas, the holiday he used to shun… now brought back to life by you. Nice is a good word to describe it, but others flit through his mind as well: perfect, redeeming, salvation.

Purpose.

He takes a ragged breath, and you lean back to look at him, waiting.

"It's more than nice, sweetheart, it's... I... never thought, never dreamed this could happen in my life. You and Emmaline, you're... everything to me." He pauses, cradling your face, watching how your eyes shimmer with unshed tears. "I want," he swallows the lump in his throat. "I want you to stay. I want you to be here. Always." He needs you to stay, needs you like he needs air to breathe, needs you like he's never needed, never wanted, anything before in his life. He'd give you the world, if he could, wrap it up nicely and put it beneath the tree, but he doesn't know how to say that, how to explain.

He's grateful he doesn't have to.

"I'll be here, Simon. I'll be right here. With you." You take his hand, clutching onto him tightly. It's selfish, what he wants. Stupid. But he's not a good man... he's yours, and he'll be as wicked, as awful as he must to keep you and Emmaline safe. You're the only good thing about him now, and he'd dig himself free from a shallow grave all over again, just to crawl home to you. You've changed him, deeply. Fundamentally. Taught him the truth of love, of healing, your grief not so much different from his own, and he knows he'd die for you, he'd die for you ten thousand times.

Emmaline babbles at the sound of your voice, and you smile at her, not bothering to wipe away the tear that tracks down your cheek. "We're here. We'll stay. As long as you want us."

And christ, if that isn't the best Christmas gift he's ever be given.