Summer afternoon at nearly three

Me, to myself: Okay, what’s something I can eat that isn’t frozen blueberries and that will feel a little like lunch?

Also me, hopefully, after a minute’s thought: Frozen blueberries?

Me: [Annoyed stare at self, who has eaten almost three (3) pounds of blueberries so far this week. It is only Tuesday.] No.


I’m going to eat the blueberries.