A dusty refrigerator.

I just finished eating a rather large apple, which is quite unusual because, in my opinion, nothing beats a good apple. But this one wasn't quite right for my current mood: it was a bit too soft, too big, a little dry, and too sweet. There's still about 20% left, but it's never too late to show someone that they don't have power over you. I should have chosen a different variety, but I was too lazy to reach for it.