This week is proving to be crazier
than the Admirals Club in an ice storm.
Our largest trade show starts next week
(Hello Jacob Javitz Convention Center!),
Mr. Wonderful has a birthday tomorrow,
my sister's college graduation is Saturday,
and Mother's Day is Sunday.
I need a drink.
But apparently, martini lunches
aren't as acceptable
as they once were.
So I drink tea.
of green tea.
And this kind is my absolute favorite:
It may not soothe the senses as much as wine,
but I do feel relaxed...
and maybe even slightly British.