last night i polished off, all by myself, a bottle of a new-to-me Italian red - gutturnio. lovely, cherry-ish, mellow. that was over the span of dinner and 3:00 a.m., just to try to justify myself. oh and two glasses of sangria at a taqueria for lunch.
today, nada, so far (well, nothing since 3:00 a.m.) i just replenished my stock of Campari, so negronis are in the horizon, but tonight, for a late(ish) nightcap with the BF, it’ll be margaritas, at our local bar/pool place, with cheapo Cuervo Gold tequila, on the rocks, no salt. it’s been my late summer drink for weeks now.