My day started at 5:30 this morning. Matt and I got up and headed to my parents' to pick up my mom. From there we went to a strawberry farm a 1/2 hour away to pick berries. It was cold, it was wet, it was EARLY! We got to the farm at 7:00 am when they opened. Within an hour we had picked 6 baskets (approx 5#'s each).
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Yummm....I used to go with my mom strawberry picking. I can still taste how deliscious they were picked right from the plant...all warm from the sun. Mmmm....
Those strawberries look amazing! I am itching to go strawberry picking too...
Perhaps you can just express your condolences to your co-worker and say, you're not alone - then you can see if he wants to talk or not, but at least you will have tried that way.
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