Laga was drinking Sofia (ina can!) the other night. There was the beginnings of discussion and then we devolved into snark and Dick in a Box callbacks. So pretty much your average night in Bitches.
I might have seen some of that. I turn into a pumpkin at midnight on account of my kids rising at the ass crack of dawn.
Sofia's a single serve, also available in real and actual full bottles, from Coppola. They are marketing for a club drink and resort poolsides. Comes with a nifty little straw attached.
Duly noted! Like a juice box for mommies. Mmmm....
Cash, have you already tried various PT type exercises? (Pilates, for example, was originally PT, and if you can find a PT place that does it, really might help. Maybe. I hope.)
I have a yoga place but haven't taken a class in ages. I should look into that. I took six weeks of three days a week PT and it helped me in so much as they just showed me little exercises to do at home then sent me home to do them. Which...I...uh...well...you get the picture. I'm a lazy ass and need to put this as a top priority--and that most likely means leaving the house, and getting serious about it.
I heart the stuff, but admit it's mostly the concept.
I adore the concept, yeah. Just wasn't keen on the wine as a wine. But I might have to try the bitters... Because? It's a damn cute little can.
Like a juice box for mommies.
Precisely! Mommy's Festive Helper.
Yeah, try it with the bitters. It'll improve it.
And Cash is right: it's totally a juice box for mommies.
::puts Sofia and bitters on shopping list::
Yeah, try it with the bitters. It'll improve it.
Given that I'll drink most any inexpensive Brut sparkling wine with bitters as a rule, the Sofia was a non-starter with me. I still love the concept, though.
PS,
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I tacklehug in your general direction.
Thank you! I absorb it out of the atmosphere.
I now know what all the Dick in the Box comments are about! Priceless!
I'm tempted by the Champagne in a Can, except for the sweet factor, and I'm not sure PA carries something like that. Hmm. Will have to investigate.
I caughted up! And so I mearaed, as well...
Just since I posted a bunch about marriage problems, I thought I would update that things are pretty much all patched up now. Not exactly perfect, but probably no more so than any marriage is.
Glad to hear this, Gud. I am glad that things are going well for you and for your wife. You deserve happiness.
Oh, good, Gud! I'm glad you thought to tell us that. I'm so often eager to share the bad stuff, asking for advice, and I forget to share the good, so I'm glad you took the time. And yay, you guys for sorting things out.
Oh, Bev said it better. Unsurprisingly. Um, what Bev said.
she would occasionally look toward the living room and inquire "Daddy?"
"Daddy's on a mission, Squeak", I told her.
"Mission!"
"Yes. Shooting Uncle Pete."
"Pete!"
Darling!
Do you mind sharing that title with Alexia, the other half of the Seattle GothFashion Hivemind? Or should I just split the title, and she gets the part where she takes over for Martha Stewart?
Alexia taking over for Martha would be fabulous! Except for cutty things. No cutty things.
