So, my alcohol vacation didn’t go so well. I went to a friend’s house tonight and she made us flutes of prosecco with fresh raspberry puree. Then we went to dinner at Circles and split a bottle of white wine. After that, we hung out with the Little Baby’s Ice Cream crew right on the corner of 2nd and Poplar and drank tequila with a twist of lime out of red Solo cups.
New rule: I’m not allowed to drink alcohol at my own house. However, when I’m out with friends on a Saturday night, anything goes. Maybe that’ll be easier to abide by.
Sheesh. This drying out thing is tougher than I thought it’d be!