Thursday, August 07, 2008
I like 'em dirty ...
martinis, that is. I am a vodka martini, dirty, with an extra olive kind of girl. Garlic stuffed olives, if you have 'em. (Vodka because, really, who in their right mind wants to drink a Christmas tree? Yuck.)
Anyway, having made it through the week, we are off on a camping adventure. Wherein I will be reading this
and drinking dirty martinis. Not necessarily in that order.