I had the blues pretty bad after I wrote that last post. I emailed Rikki, who always knows how to throw me a life preserver when I’m drowning. She wrote right back with some magic words and admitted it had bummed her out pretty bad too. So yesterday she came over with a dozen organic lemons which we threw in my juicer. We poured the juice in my blender with lots of ice, some Tito’s Handmade Vodka, and some liquid Sugar in the Raw and made a pitcher of vodka lemonade slushies:
When ever I have guests over for drinks, they choose what color they are that day from my rainbow glasses. Yesterday, I was red and Rikki was blue. We both chose yellow straws and we sat outside on my terrace, which I pretend is a treehouse:
This is a happy song from us, to you, without any cliches about what you can do when life hands you lemons.
MP3: Queen- Radio Ga Ga