I Don't Know Why I Buy Fruit


Every couple weeks, I go to Sam's Club and load up on grapes, apples, strawberries, kiwis, bananas, raspberries, clementines, and maybe blueberries if they're on sale. Look at all that color in my cart! I praise myself. I am a healthy, responsible adult who takes care of her body!

Except there's one problem. Whenever I open the refrigerator door--with all of those glorious reds, blues, yellows, oranges and greens beckoning me with their nutritious abundance--I just can't shake the feeling that all I really want to eat is cereal.

Brock ends up eating all the fruit. Last night he finished off the raspberries and strawberries in a big bowl. I had a frosty from Wendy's.

In other news: We're out of Frosted Mini-Wheats. And Cinnamon Life.


  1. Everyone loves a good frosty! You could always put some berries in your cereal... that way you might feel less guilty lol

  2. I DO THE EXACT SAME THING! Except I have no Brock to finish up the slightly fermented fruit in my fridge.

  3. this. is. the. story. of. my. life!. But, like sierra, I am brock-less and by the time my roommates realize I don't care if they eat my fruit it has usually formed a nice green layer of fuzz. Ah well, at least we try.


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