One of the worst things that could have ever happened to me happened to me. (if you think i’m serious, i don’t know if this is going to work out between us…). You know how life comes down to timing and luck? (for those who lack talent and strategic planning skills) – well apparently timing…
cocktails
Winter Sangria
Patience. It’s not something that comes innately to me. I might be the person with the least amount of it. I get angry when people are walking slowly. Taking up the whole escalator. Counting change at the counter. When the elevator doors won’t open quickly enough. I get impatient that I’m impatient. This time of year…
Blackberry Thyme Champagne Cocktail
you know when your favorite pair of jeans has a hole in the butt because you’ve loved them half to death and you’re standing in your closet at 730 on a tuesday morning, coffee mug in hand, trying to decide if you want your dignity more than you want to wear those jeans? no? me…
Apple Cider Hot Toddy
i have a big announcement. i totally like whiskey. if it’s combined with cinnamon and cloves and apple cider and some honey and i can’t taste anything because i have a horrible head cold, i totally dig it. i’ll chug it right down the tube. i’m your little whiskey girlllll, i’m your little whiskeyyyy girl….
Red Sangria
i wish life was like a glass of sangria. maybe it can’t though, otherwise you wouldn’t enjoy the sangria days when they come around, as much. t went to san diego this weekend and just fell madly, irrevocably, head over heels in love with that city. it’s a similar feeling i had to when i…
The Perfect Paloma (Grapefruit Tequila) Cocktail
happy first official day of march because who ever actually knows what the date is on a sunday! this is the time of year when my beautiful chicagoans get real bitter. because in december when you’re all cute about the christmas lights and skating in millennium park, in your mind – winter will end with…
watermelon tequila cocktail
i got stuck in an elevator today. do you have an elevator list? just curious. ok. let’s call a spade a spade. i have writer’s block. the girl who never stops talking is just staring at her screen. pretty much just pumped for the bachelorette to start. because i’m cool like that. i can sink…