Unsaving the Earth

I was making my breakfast of grits in the office kitchenette. The one closest to my cube is tiny and has an inconveniently placed I-beam in the middle of it.

Not really relevant.

I was also filling my coffee cup.

When I am making grits and coffee, I like to forego the stirrer and use my spoon.

Save that little bit of plastic for another day.

So, I was stirring my coffee with my spoon.

When I was done stirring, I promptly (and with great dexterity) flipped the spoon into the trash.