I heard about this yesterday, and decided to celebrate.
Work, writing, and car repairs all day. Homework with the kids, working late, a quick run, and then off to karate. I got home and walked into the kitchen with some groceries, including some ice cream that Kendall had requested. I grabbed tequila, Grand Marnier, the salt and rimmer, and mixing cups. The kids were watching, and Tia sat there quietly while I mixed up two margaritas for us.
It was weird for me, since I mix drinks like 2-3 times a year. We rarely make cocktails at home and it feels funny to be doing it, but it’s been a long year so far, and it was nice to close down the night with a drink.
Of course I had to check on work, and found this on my desk this morning.
That would be disturbing, along with the two bottles of beer next to the bed, except that those three drinks are the sum total of my alcohol in a week.
However I think I might have another tonight. I still have supplies
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