With the recent power outage and subsequent headcolds, Layla and I have been going through a crapton of oranges. Specifically, small wooden crate box things filled with clementine oranges.
Now, when I went to see what the heck we were up to last December, this post about being hooked on oranges came up. What the hell? I don't remember writing that—but I certainly remember eating a whole boxload of oranges.
Weird.
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