Falling in and out of love with bananas
Sometimes I like them, eat them on toast with peanut butter, as a snack, on ice cream or cereal. Other times they kinda gross me out. They’re mushy, and they have a weird texture. I hate the strings that don’t come off with the peel. And the smell of an overripe banana or the peel in the trash can – I shudder just thinking about that smell. I don’t feel this way about other fruit (and I love banana pudding with nilla wafers). I don’t find anything offensive about apples or strawberries or cantaloupe. Or clementines. (I can’t include oranges in this list – hate the seeds.) Or grapes. Grapes are wonderful. Had some for lunch today.
Okay. I haven’t been getting to bed early enough for all the running I keep planning on doing, so ridiculous as this post is, it’s going up. Forgive me and come back tomorrow.
My banana, my banana….my banana