Ahh this week has been hell.
I don’t know if it’s just me….
Or if it’s just hell.
Side note: I notice that when I drink the correct daily allotment of water, my beard hair starts poking out earlier in the day. FACT!!!
Highbrow lowbrow for hipster hep-cats
Ahh this week has been hell.
I don’t know if it’s just me….
Or if it’s just hell.
Side note: I notice that when I drink the correct daily allotment of water, my beard hair starts poking out earlier in the day. FACT!!!
Inspiration struck!
Hence – I give you my recipe for a drink I’m calling: Girl on Top
(1) Tsp Absinthe (Lucid preferred)
(1/2) oz Grand Marnier
(1) oz Bourbon (straight/no blend) – Knob Creek preferred
(1/2) oz Sweet Vermouth
(1/4) oz Lime Juice
(2) shakes Angostura Bitters
Add plenty of ice to a (tall) shaker.
Add Grand Marnier, Bourbon, Sweet Vermouth, Lime Juice and Angostura Bitters to Shaker
Shake vigorously until well chilled.
Remove pre-chilled rocks glass from refrigerator.
Add two cubes ice.
Pour from shaker into glass.
Add 1 Tsp Absinthe on top.
Enjoy.
Like a high school sophomore, yes, I’m going to upload a picture of my booze.
It’s a quest. Quest for a new cocktail. I’ve almost got enough fixins to pull one off.
Can you keep a secret?
*whispers*
If you couldn’t hear that – I’ll catch you up next time.
I thought I was on the right road. Things were becoming right, I’ve started over cleaning some things, which is usually a sign that I’m on the right track.
Did some house repair stuff, and ……then….I drank a beer.
One led to another….
And another….
And now I’m on wordpress.
And I was so close too……
Darn it.
It’s gonna be a quiet weekend – for a change.
The plan: Stay out of trouble.
So far…..staying on plan.
Unless……of course………….
?
Ahh, I’m almost thinking I shouldn’t be allowed out of the house.
In order to recover from my hangover, I went to eat a chicken fried steak. Of course, CFS makes you thirsty….so..
Okay, well, suffice it to say that things got a little out of hand, and I spent five early morning hours sprawled out in my ex-father in law’s walk in bathroom this morning – alternately surfing the porcelain browser and passing out.
I slept for pretty much the remainder of the day – now I’m awake and I’m hungry.
Maybe some chicken fried steak……
I am pretty freaking hungry right now. I haven’t done much today except recover from my hangover – which should be noted in some cultures is achievement enough.
Feeling like getting a steak, but I’m stymied by the fact that I don’t want to go get a steak by myself.
It’s not that being alone is an issue, that hasn’t stopped me from doing anything else, but for some reason I don’t feel like venturing out solo today.
Not quite sure why that is.
Many interesting diversions today. Many. Good. Diversions.
Damn you Girl On Top!!
Damn you!!!
*Edit* In which David wakes up the next day with a hangover due to excessive Manhattan consumption.
I think I may be heading out in a little bit. I need to go to Fry’s and price a tripod, and then probably hit the liquor store (again for the millionth time this week).
Why do I need a tripod?
Need is too strong a word.
I don’t NEED it…
Unbelievably, I found this book last night on the way back from the liquor store:
For those of you who don’t believe in Synchronicity, suck it.
And, instead of gathering my late father’s tax documents in preparation for the accountant tomorrow, I’m busy screwing around with my new camera and updating my wordpress header.