Spoons and spatulas

I left my new home just after 7:00 this morning so I could get to my old home before the heat really kicked in for the day. I had to mow the grass at my old house.

I realized quickly that the fence Danny and I removed had landscaping stones around its base. They had become obscured over the years, and today, the lawnmower found several of them. That provided me with the opportunity to sit down on my driveway and pluck rocks from the dirt. Not how I had planned to spend my morning. 

But I finished up before it got too hot. That led to the front bathroom and bedroom, both of which are now empty and clean. 

I also packed up all of the stuff in my master bathroom. 

I even took up some really worn out linoleum tiles from my kitchen and replaced them. 

When I stopped to eat something, I went for the yogurt I had left in the fridge. I just didn't have a spoon. So I did this:

Seemed like the best delivery method available. 

I worked really hard, and I didn't leave until around 3:00. When I got back home, I couldn't wait to shower. It was the best shower in a while- hours-old lawn clippings and perspiration went down the drain with the soap bubbles. 

I think it may be time to get a nap in, though. I had a sandwich with some soup, and this time, I had a spoon available.