I've been on apple strike today. I've walked past them several times, glared, then raised my nose in disgust. I am no slave to those apples. Even if my fingernails are dyed brown. Even if I've lost count of how much apple product I've canned this week.
I'm making sauce on Tuesday with my friend. A Lot of Apple Sauce. Because there are A Lot of Apples.
I'm beginning to hate apples.