I intended to live today as a libertine, drinking my ass off, creating art, anything that embodied the antithesis of whatever that process I just went through was.
Instead: I mourned change. I hit the grocery without-which-I'd starve-to-death (truly, I've lost 10 pounds without even trying!) I washed dishes. I made a kick-ass lasagne, and in doing so figured out the special ingredient to "Mom's lasagne sauce". I washed more dishes. I wiped down counters. I petted the kitty.
I also made a crappy G&T, but invented a fine after-dinner drink I like to call a Lemon Meringue Pie. As always with someone half-sloshed, amounts are approximate:
2 oz vanilla vodka
1 oz lemoncello (creme style)
1 oz amaretto
Over ice.
Next up: Xanax + ambien = sleep ( or a very entertaining blackout I'll never remember).
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At risk of sounding like a Girl Drink Drinker, I'd have to say that sounds pretty swell.
How was graduation?? PS, CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!!!
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