this one is for curcurito - or- i’m that girl -or- a fitting end (hopefully) to idiot week

i’ve been having A LOT of dreams about my job at esquire recently. this may be why after a rather harrowing week (i applied for grad school!) i was overcome by a craving for scotch, the taste for which i acquired on the job. so i went down stairs to the restaurant (with nicholas- i’m not the girl who drinks alone in public- yet) and we both ordered glenlivet 18. the bottle ran out on my glass, and so i decided to up the ante and order the 21. when the bill came i nearly had a seizure- guess how much?

$21.

i am apparently the girl who drinks $21 scotchs with out realizing, thereby drinking way too quickly. i even let nicholas try some. ha!

$21.

i should have known, but just didn’t figure. but i will say this- IT WAS DELICIOUS. no joke- best beverage i’ve ever tasted IN MY LIFE. i just wish i took the time to enjoy it.

oh well. next time!

also proof yet again that alcohol doesn’t solve or calm any problems or stress, it only adds to the upset- at least for me.

$21

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