Yesterday I learned that I'm too damm proud. I often volunteer on the weekend working on local hiking/biking trail building and maintenance. It's good fun, dirty and hard work. So last weekend I forgot a plastic fork to eat my lunch with but I did have a plastic knife. I had a fleeting idea of seeing who had a fork and getting it when they were done eating their food but I figured that was a bit over the top so I ate my tomato salad with the plastic knife. Fast forward a week. I chomp down my lunch with a plastic fork and as soon as I scrape my container clean one of the other crew members asks if she can have my fork. She forgot hers. I laughed pretty hard at myself.
I'm kinda the same way, too proud to ask and take your bruises of forgetting the darned plastic fork. And those are just the little things...HA!
