My DH works for the agricultural division of the local university....he had to go to a site south of us to deal with some fubar or other...and the site just happened to be by Plant City.
Plant City ... you know (or maybe don't know)... the place where they hold the annual Strawberry Festival? oh no
These are the vine-ripened fruits, picked from the research facility's test fields. So fragrant and sweet... I'm in trouble. He COULD have brought back a whole flat of the things. He took pity and only brought a couple pints. Now I could kick myself for setting a limit!
I did pretty well slicing them up. Only ate half a cup or so. I've been halfway okay about only picking a few every time I go near the fridge. But today I saw a recipe for a strawberry pie, and that was IT.
I lost it. I've been bingeing on strawberries ever since and I CAN'T STOP.
help me! We're down to one container left in the fridge, and I can't guarantee that's going to be here when he gets in. What am I going to say? go back to the center for more? ya...right!
I can't remember the last time I had an attack of uncontrollable noshing.
I suppose it could be worse. At least it's not cookies.
...the problem with people these days is
they've forgotten we're really just animals ...
We did not create the web of life; we are but a strand in it.
We don't have souls. We ARE souls. We have bodies.
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