Things at work have been rough. So, I’ve decided to find solace in martini’s.
Jay and I have implemented martini nights. It started as a once a week event, but it’s now become so regular that I get giddy at the sound of the shaker. The cat on the other hand runs for fear. The humans tend to get a little silly after a martini or two.
My husband has become quite the mixologist. His drinks are even better than mine. Although I think it has more to do with someone else doing the work.n
Martini night has not only brought us together, its brought out the creativity in us. We’ve experimented with so many flavors and its become somewhat of a competition to see who can make the best martini.
But tonight, after Jay’s weekly liquor run, we got to thinking maybe we’re imbibing just a little too much.
Jay walked in with his brown bags. It felt like Christmas. He added his new purchases to the bar and that was when it hit us. We had enough alcohol for a party of twenty, but meant for two. Have we gone overboard?
It may not be healthy but we’re having fun. And it’s providing topics to write about. But there is one downside.
I can’t take my husband seriously while he’s drinking an Apple-tini. But I guess there’s worse problems to have.
Try some of our recipes…here.
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