I'm really very easy to please, really. I'm only a cranky bitch some times. Well, ok, most of the time. But I'm not particular. No, I'm not. Well, yes, I guess I am.
I only drink Diet Coke. I will not, even if I'm perishing from thirst, drink Pepsi, diet or otherwise.
It took me 38 years to find my husband. I can't stand anyone else but him. He's it, won't ever marry or have another relationship again. I'll be alone instead; the wacky Cat Lady of the block.
I don't drink beer, ever. Wine is ok, if I'm in the mood, but G & T is best. And I only drink Bombay Sapphire Gin. Can't stand Tanqueray, it tastes weird. The others are just a waste of time. Even though I'm on my 3rd BIG G & T, I'm quite serious about this.
I'd rather drink water, than drink something I don't like. I like water.
What does all of this have to do with anything? *shrug*
Been talking about alcohol all day. it is St. Pat's after all. Everyone's been goofy. I'm in a sloshy mood. All is right with the world. Happy, happy!