When I woke up this morning I thought it was Saturday. Turns out it wasn’t and that made me sad. I put on some F.U.N. “Carry on” and got up.
I forgot to update on my insect traps. I’m pleased to report in two days there is nothing and I have no new bites. Maybe it was the squirrel, maybe I’m crazy, hard to say.
Cut to now, mojito o’clock. I’ve had a mojito or two in my day. Some good, some not so much. Some in bars and some made by friends. Tonight it’s my turn to make mojitos for myself. White rum, club soda, mint leaves, squeezed lime and lime cordial because the limes weren’t limey enough.
It is a delight for the senses. I may or may not update on them later.
Update: Mojitos mojitos. You are nothing more than taquitos. I don’t know what that means. I’ve heard good things about taquitos. Enjoy at your discretion. Ole!!!!