Fruits and fruitiness


Two quick snippets before I collapse into blissful slumber:

The literal fruits of B.’s generosity on the doorstep this evening: a box of Harry and David’s “Crisp Mountain Apples.” Tasty, and oh-so-autumnal (with, in light of these near-record temperature lows, an added flavor of aching nostalgia). Thank you, sweetness!

Lauren, tired of waiting for errorwear to get in on the game, has put some “403 Forbidden” intimates up for sale at cafepress. Mrowr!

[update: “Not responding”: The madness continues!]

Also, be sure to check out the lovely selection of ragingwomen swag.

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