whiskey sour

[threeplusfire]

I have the appropriate warm glow in my belly from a couple whiskey sours at the Mesa Hill Cafe. It's a fabulous little neighborhood place that Sarah introduced me to, with a perfect bar/smoking section! It's sad but true, the cigarette smoke gave me a brief spring of joy. We chatted, and snarked and had a delightful time.

Really, it made me day end up so much nicer to have a drink with a friend.

Edward and Joan are visiting, and there will be brunching tomorrow! Yay brunching!