January is rough. You're coming off the momentum of the holidays and the promise of a blank slate. You’re huffing that heady New Year smell that'll keep you fueled through roughly 8 a.m. on January 3.
There are a million little decisions through which we can make our lives a smidge happier. Sometimes we may not even know we can make them. Most grapefruit just happens. There it is, showing up in the fruit cocktail.
Late fall and early winter are the glory times for fruit. Y'all can argue with me as much as you'd care to—I'm not immune to the pleasures of sloppy summer peaches and bursting-ripe berries—but weird citrus hits the bins when it’s cold out.