[1]Ever since I moved into my condo and realized I can’t reach the bulbs in the ceiling fixtures without being perched on my tip toes on the top ledge of the stepladder, I’ve gone easy on the lights. This is good news for the environment. When the halogen bulb blew in my wall sconce, I tried not to panic. This one isn’t so high up, but in struggling to get the bulb out, I cracked the glass shade. It’s times like these that I wish my dog was taller and good with her paws.
Photo by Christian Werner [1]