Apple number 18.5 was a pear! An apple pear, or asian pear to be exact. I felt like I couldn’t really claim it as an apple but I wanted to take credit for it so I gave it a half point. I don’t want any lip from the referees. I had it this morning for breakfast and it was de-lic-ious.
Apple number 19 was a bright red fuji I got at lunch yesterday from Paul’s sandwich shop near Levi Strauss Plaza. It is juicy and delicious but I have a gi-nor-mous headache. I am eating it while contemplating going home early to go be miserable all by myself in the comfort of my dark apartment. I’m having a bit of a rough week, physically speaking. This headache started yesterday and just won’t quit. People are warning me about the flu that’s going around the office and now I’m all paranoid. Yesterday someone on the bus sneezed directly on me. Come on apples, do your stuff!
