How come I have no problem with the idea of dried grapes, and dried cranberries, and dried banana, but dried strawberries creep me out?

They are meandering around my cereal flakes right now, and I’m not sure I like it.

Remember not to eat so many prunes next time.

The American Masters Documentary on Andy Warhol was pretty fine. Some of the background music was a bit clunky, but otherwise, I was educated n’ entertained.

Let’s go for a walk tonight!

Okay, I made some phone calls to family. It wasn’t so bad.

Today I’m annoying everyone. I need to have some apples around me for comfort.