It has been building.
Getting sick of seeing it every day...
That smug, fat...
It was fast... A few swift slashes with my chef's knife and it was all over but the crying.
That pomegranate didn't stand a chance.
What a mess, huh?
But, look at the ruby red, tart-sweet jewels you get for your trouble.
Om, nom, nom, nom.
I am on track, steady and stable. Had a pretty good day. :)
It is unseasonably warm, here. Tomorrow it is supposed to be 75 degrees.
Is this November or May?
ETA: Am I the only one who hates the new photo uploader? Gah! It is driving me in. sane!!!