These days, the H doesn't have to ask me what I want to drink with dinner. Because my answer is always, "A martini, please." I think I like them best with vodka. So refreshing and clean. And with that green olive chaser. So good. Plus I get to use the glasses that we registered for on a whim, but that I never thought we'd actually get. Well, get them we did. They're so lovely I display them in our china cabinet along with our other gorgeous but useless whimsies. Not so useless after all these glasses.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Shaken Not Stirred
These days, the H doesn't have to ask me what I want to drink with dinner. Because my answer is always, "A martini, please." I think I like them best with vodka. So refreshing and clean. And with that green olive chaser. So good. Plus I get to use the glasses that we registered for on a whim, but that I never thought we'd actually get. Well, get them we did. They're so lovely I display them in our china cabinet along with our other gorgeous but useless whimsies. Not so useless after all these glasses.
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