CLOSE YOUR TOILET LID AND BATHROOM DOOR FOR GOOD FENG SHUI!!! Don't let your money go down the toilet!
Tonight I'm onto my second homemade Cosmopolitan. Ha! I have an incredible sense of abundance despite physical evidence to the contrary. This morning I awoke with the impetus to contact BG. To say: Hi, how are you? But I haven't yet. Despite feeling so much better about his absence the last few days, this morning I uncomplicatedly felt inspired to email him. The saga continues perhaps... but I haven't yet followed through with this thought. Wait another day. What a delight to have Cosmopolitan ingredients in the house. My dear aunt gave me a bottle of vodka to mark my 30 years on the planet. I already had some dregs of Cointreau on the shelf (as of tonight exhausted) - so all I had to do was buy some cranberry juice, lemons and pull out the glasses. I love cocktails. They are an icon of happiness. Albeit, terribly Western and indulgent icon of happiness, I know.
I'm steaming the last of my brown rice. I've designed new solutions to tackle my lack of concentration and creative productivity. Will put them into action once I've tired of the Cointreau-less Cosmopolitans.
