Today, I let someone get under my skin. To help shake it off, I came home (late) and then dug around in the yard. Since I couldn't find my spade, I used a spoon from the silver drawer. That helped make me happy again.
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You are so smart.
Like you, I grab a large spoon at times. No sense wasting time looking for the little spade if I am in the mood for digging in the glorious earth.
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