One fancy ass drink.
The Beer Cup Margarita. Ice in a glass, 2 shots Tequila, 1 shot of Triple Sec, Fill it with Sweet and Sour, Stir with a straw. Sometimes I like to shake a little salt on top of the ice after stirring to get that authentic effect, but most times I just suck it down as is.
After my extreme garage sale day with the sissy….and in my very swank Milwaukee Lakefront Brewery Glass. Oh yeah, take a big whiff of all that.
I got there early, we set it up, we sat in the sun and baked for 6 hours or so, and then we put it all back in the garage. I didn’t work out today, but I feel like I worked out. Just driving the hour to her house and then the hour home felt like work. More power to all who commute…wouldn’t want to be you. Here, hold on, let me take a drink on your behalf…
I was gonna have the ice cream to chill and then thought, well, if your going to have something bad…alcohol is really the answer. No dairy and all the cool with the added bonus of all the hot for later…(feeling like a girl who doesn’t have her period (or kids) for the rest of the week!) (Sorry mom.)
And it is Thursday. Afternoon. Late afternoon. That’s practically Friday. Anyway I can’t get too crazy right? Still have to get up at dawn to go be tortured by my friends fitness trainer in the name of hell…I mean health.
Here’s where the action was. Her Royal Majesty’s Court:
And here is your Ethereal Highness, holding the sun (mirror–available for ten dollars) and wearing the finest cloak in all the land (housedress–2 bucks)
Kneel on the ground and bow your head in humility. (I used purple highlight color because that’s the color of royalty). All hail Queen Amanda!:
just shy of pretty 
Rita (Mom) said,
July 30, 2010 at 3:10 pm
hahaha!!! Where in the world did those clothes come from?? No one in the family is big enough to wear those!!
“Lookin good Amanda!!!!” LOL