Now that I'm a 'water warrior' (I have been since sundance - you MUST see F.L.O.W. if you get the chance), I suspect I've become a pain in the butt (pun intended).
I'm currently reading Blue Covenant by Maude Barlow. Get it. It's fascinating (and scary) and will now be peppering my rants with terms like 'water apartheid'.
I don't drink bottled water, only tap water filtered in a jug, carry my own refillable aluminium water bottle everywhere (plastic is B.A.D)., jump on the kids if they dare to run the tap while brushing their teeth and go around at the end of the day tipping everyone else's stale drinking water into the bamboo plants on the windowsill. (waste not want not).
I may become overwhelmed by the issue any day now.
Husband on the other hand is worried because the world is running out of oil and he wont be able to ride his motorbike.
He's also fretting about being eaten by a great white shark if he goes sea kayaking.
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