Saturday, July 9, 2011

The way to my heart is through my stomach.

Stompy Neighbor rang the doorbell this morning. AWESOME, I thought. But then Jeremy came back inside after talking to him and plopped a basket full of deliciousness in front of me. Bread, tomatoes, broccoli, peaches, some fruit thing I have never seen before in my life, and more. It was a Bountiful Basket. An organic one, at that.

(Oh, turns out they're figs. I've never seen fresh figs before.)

How cool is that? Even the annoying people here are awesome.

If you'll excuse me, I have some fruit to gorge myself on.

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