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Now why didn’t I think of that before?

On this long night of unexpected work at the “day” job, on a weekend which was to have been devoted to catching up on totally buggered deadlines and procrastinated household chores, I at least have this simple idea to console me:

A gin martini softened with single-malt Laphroaig rather than the more typical vermouth. A couple of olives, and—

Well. Two of ’em set me up quite nicely on the dinner break.

  1. We have become so obsessed with productivity and correctness that anything that smells of leisure becomes, immediately, associated with decadence and excess.
    And we really need the nap back.
    Camilo    Dec 15, 01:17 PM    #
  2. Oooooooo . . . baby!

    Gonna try me that Scottish Martini trick.

    Martial    Dec 23, 07:43 AM    #

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