for I am she and she is me.

Well. I spent most of Saturday afternoon and evening napping. So it looks like the insomniac is going to be up for a few hours.

The insomniac has nothing to do but read, write, knit, watch movies on vhs, do crossword puzzles, and possibly clean house. (Like there's much else to do early Sunday morning, if you are irreligious.)

The insomniac is contemplating either an amaretto sour or a midori sour.

The insomniac invested in liqueurs and sour mix several months ago, and said beverages sit lonesome in the larder.

The insomniac is sort of terrified of becoming one of those drinking writers, dependent on her liquid courage.

The insomniac doesn't even LIKE alcohol all that much.

But DiSaronno is pretty good.

Also, the insomniac has fallen precipitously in love with Pottery Barn Teen. Help her.

(no subject)

... the insomniac highly recommends the amaretto sour.

1 oz amaretto
1.5-2 oz sour mix
shake with ice, fill with cold seltzer water to taste.

the insomniac is lightly tipsy and warmed.

o, demon liquor!