Fruuuuit

I love summer. Aside from the sun and the warm and the increased energy I have when I'm not bloody sick with the flu, there's the fresh fruit. Nectarines and cherries and pineapple and grapes and... yeah. *grins a little sheepishly* I went a little crazy in the supermarket today, after several days of cobbled-together meals since I was too sick to shop. I got cherries and some grapes and of course nectarines - I love nectarines. Adore and love and would do various things for them.

I restrained myself from the half pineapples though - there's no way I could eat one of those on my own before it goes ick. Another way shall be found.

Hmm, I suppose fruit for dinner is a bad thing?