Well... margarita party tomorow. 30 different people/couples bringign 30 different types of margaritas... I wonder if I'll be capable of walking on sunday. Jeeze.
Hmmm this martini sounds damn good to me, I'll have to make it sometime:
Riviera Spritzer -
1 measure Bianco Vermouth
1 measure white grape juice
medium white wine
ginger ale
fill glass to 3/4 with wine/vermouth/grape juice, then top with ginger ale, serve with twist of lime.
Even for a short week this one seemed long, I think it has something to do with disturbing the rhythm of work that makes it so aparent. Oh well... pizza wings and beer with friends tonight. Margaritas tomorow, then Winnie's birthday on sunday. I need a weekend where I don't have commitments that will ultimately involve alchahol. If you only drink on the weekends, never alone, and RARELY get drunk because of high tolerence... does it really count?
One LAST weirdness... girl I dated 5 years ago back in Chicago sent me an e-mail the other day saying she had decided she wanted to have a kid and would I be the father... no strings attached. *cold chill down the spine* Look... I have every intention of having kids EVENTUALLY, and when I do... it will be on my own terms. My father was kinda a fucked up parent growing up so when I have kids, I will always be there for them no matter what happens. No strings attatched is just a little hard to say and really mean/take seriously. No strings attatched isn't fair to the kid. It also isn't fair to society to bring a kid into the world in that way. Soo... anyway that is my rant, it was just a freaking bizzare e-mail to get. We both had parted on amicable terms, but hadn't exactly engaged in much discourse over the years other than maybe an e-mail once a year.
Thoughts: Life is weird... and people should at least buy me dinner or a movie before sex(and sex before kid talk jesus), I feel so used! haha...
Hmmm this martini sounds damn good to me, I'll have to make it sometime:
Riviera Spritzer -
1 measure Bianco Vermouth
1 measure white grape juice
medium white wine
ginger ale
fill glass to 3/4 with wine/vermouth/grape juice, then top with ginger ale, serve with twist of lime.
Even for a short week this one seemed long, I think it has something to do with disturbing the rhythm of work that makes it so aparent. Oh well... pizza wings and beer with friends tonight. Margaritas tomorow, then Winnie's birthday on sunday. I need a weekend where I don't have commitments that will ultimately involve alchahol. If you only drink on the weekends, never alone, and RARELY get drunk because of high tolerence... does it really count?
One LAST weirdness... girl I dated 5 years ago back in Chicago sent me an e-mail the other day saying she had decided she wanted to have a kid and would I be the father... no strings attached. *cold chill down the spine* Look... I have every intention of having kids EVENTUALLY, and when I do... it will be on my own terms. My father was kinda a fucked up parent growing up so when I have kids, I will always be there for them no matter what happens. No strings attatched is just a little hard to say and really mean/take seriously. No strings attatched isn't fair to the kid. It also isn't fair to society to bring a kid into the world in that way. Soo... anyway that is my rant, it was just a freaking bizzare e-mail to get. We both had parted on amicable terms, but hadn't exactly engaged in much discourse over the years other than maybe an e-mail once a year.
Thoughts: Life is weird... and people should at least buy me dinner or a movie before sex(and sex before kid talk jesus), I feel so used! haha...