Obsessed with Fruit

Ok. I know what you are thinking. But, that's not the kinda fruit I'm talking about. My new warm-weather lust is for the fruity taste of the smoothies at the Amazonia Juice Bar on 9th Ave (in NYC). Instead of my normal afternoon iced coffee fix, I opted for a Berry Bomb (the first of many smoothies in my near future). I am now a life-long smoothie convert. I do have to admit, however, that I felt like I was on drugs for the first hour after I drank the deep purple goodness, but I'm assuming it was just my body re-adjusting to food that's actually heathy for me. Perhaps increasing my daily intake of fruit will help me attract ... well ... the other kind of fruit.