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In the box yesterday: the very last tomatoes of the reason, for realz this time. So I made a tomato soup and some grilled cheese sandwiches. Happy sigh. I still have enough left for one...more...dish.

Also in the box: more squash, more red peppers, spinach, green beans, onions, carrots.

Plus: persimmons (Fuyu), Asian pears, grapes.

I love fall.

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Four lines of shopping porn (sort of), for mr_heathen:

"She picked out a skimpy pair of panties from a large sale bin; their color and style hardly mattered, for they wouldn't last very long -- destined to be cut off (scissors? a knife?) or torn to shreds (with his teeth?). She could go to this date without any panties at all, but then it would be a very different date. This time, she would let him think he was seducing her. Next time, she would show him what she already knew about wantonness."

(If you have a mind to do it, post four lines of smut in your own journal. Shopping optional.)