Shortly after returning to my apartment post Christmas, I discovered a few soft, seemingly depressed apples withering away on the bottom shelf of my fridge.
First, I was confused because I had purchased those suckers less than a week ago.
Shortly after returning to my apartment post Christmas, I discovered a few soft, seemingly depressed apples withering away on the bottom shelf of my fridge.
First, I was confused because I had purchased those suckers less than a week ago.
Okay, I’m more than ready for summer.
Being all cozy under a thick blanket with a steaming mug of peppermint tea in hand is nice and everything, but the whole constantly shivering and scurrying from insufficiently heated building to car that takes eons to warm up back to poorly heated building thing is really getting old.
I bought a bunch of basil from the store the other day.
And when I say “a bunch” I mean a whole lot.