mindful that i'll be moving back to Canada soon*, at the grocery store I hesitated at the liquor section but finally just caved and bought a new bottle of sweet vermouth because i have all kinds of bourbon to finish and a girl has to have her manhattans. And then, what the hell, i bought some dry vermouth for martinis because I have some great olives... but then when I got home I realized i'm nearly out of both vodka and gin, and I don't actually have as much bourbon as I thought. So i will shortly be headed back to the liquor store and i can already see that I'm setting myself up for the same now-add-more-cereal/now-add-more-milk/now-add-more-cereal/now-add-more... dilemma I face every morning.
*anywhere from 2 to 5 months from now? Who knows. I've been saying this for years. This time I really mean it, but last time I really meant it too.
3:05 p.m. - 2015-10-31
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