Tonight's just one of those free-floating anxiety phases that I get every so often which come out of nowhere and always seem strange the next morning. If I had my CDs with me, I'd put on Rubber Soul or something.

Okay, maybe not nowhere: I'm a little disappointed at the people who claimed my Big Bang pieces for mixes and art, and I'm frustrated that the dryer didn't get my pants fully dried out. I'll see about an episode of Frasier or something. Or bunnies.

Dried cherries aren't exactly seasonal, but would go with the bananas, and also mace or allspice.