Six nights in a row (yes, six) I planned to distract myself with wine spritzers made with table wine and orange soda and a viewing of Joe vs. the Volcano - a movie which never fails to cheer me up. If you don't know why orange soda wine spritzers were appropriate drinking/viewing than you really should watch the movie*. But time kept getting away from me and six nights in a row I fell asleep from general exhaustion and heat fatigue before the opening credits were even over.
Put it this way. I bought a bottle (ahem, one litre carton) of appropriately cheap wine for mixing with C Plus eight days ago and it hasn't even been opened**. That is surely some kind of record for alcohol in my apartment.
*I've been assured many times over that I'm the only person who genuinely likes this movie. I don't understand how that could be, because it's amazing on many levels. Here's a taste. If you don't like it, don't judge me. I have enough problems without the condemnation of friends, acquaintances and complete strangers. On second thought, I don't care. If you don't appreciate this cinematic masterpiece it's definitely a problem with you, not me.
**Okay, that's a lie. It is opened, but only 1/3 empty. Still a record.
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