Well, officially, you must have been enjoying that margie on a Thursday, unless you're up at 5 a.m., drinking. Which ain't a half-bad idea, now that I think about it.
Oh Ellie, how I suffer for my art. I insisted that Bill make me a margie last night for the sole purpose of creating that photo op. I'm pissed at him today though, because the second round was completely uncalled for.
Beth, margarita friday should make you miss ME! you always know where to come and find one. (dance class for the girls tonight, God help me)
Once upon a glass or twelve of wine, Jacquie and Beth and Ellie got to talking. We decided that we were all enormously smart and clever and hilarious, and that it would be a crime not to share our unique talents with the world. We decided to start a blog together.
We needed a name, so Jacquie asked Beth: “What should we call a blog about meand you and Ellie?” And the rest, as they say, is history. We are having a blast writing this thing, and if there was any trepidation that we were only smart and clever and hilarious that night because of all the wine, our words here thus far have succinctly affirmed our mutual self-admiration.
What are you reading?
Ellie - Middlemarch, George Eliot. Finally
Jacquie - The Nightingale, Kristen Hannah
Beth - Perfection: A Memoir of Betrayal and Renewal by Julie Metz
5 comments:
Well, officially, you must have been enjoying that margie on a Thursday, unless you're up at 5 a.m., drinking. Which ain't a half-bad idea, now that I think about it.
Cheers! HMF!
Ellie
Sigh. Margarita Fridays always make me miss Ellie!
Looks like you have a plan for today, Jacquie -- enjoy!
xo,
beth
Oh Ellie, how I suffer for my art. I insisted that Bill make me a margie last night for the sole purpose of creating that photo op. I'm pissed at him today though, because the second round was completely uncalled for.
Beth, margarita friday should make you miss ME! you always know where to come and find one. (dance class for the girls tonight, God help me)
xoxox, you two.
Jacquie
Oh how I wish I could bring the girls to that dance class instead of hauling them to the hated Del Mar Fair for a dance performance. God help me...
Please do drink one for me tonight wouldja J?
beth
Oh margarita Fridays make me miss my SAn Diego peeps, too.
We're taking up the slack over here on the Least Coast.
And sorry about your reprobate husband, Jacquie. He really should know better.
Love!
E
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