- Massage table
- Empty bucket for drama
When it's hot out, hot enough to make things like fresh mint wilt, how, oh how does one make a mint julep? This is crucial, people. I plan to spend one day channeling my inner
crazy drunk southern lady, sipping a julep and reminiscing about magnolias and cotillions. Now's the time to save me from lack-of-mintdom. A lack-of-mintdom which would reduce me to swilling bourbon straight from the bottle, which is just not delicate.
I've narrowed my knitting projects down to two: socks and this. Of course, the second project tacks on another errand, because I need yarn for it. I have roughly half an hour over the next two days that's not taken up with either work or something related to this trip. I shall use my time to buy yarn. Unless I'm using it to pack.