Thursday, 11 July 2013

Thirsty Thursday: Gin & Tonic


Ever since I met my in-laws, I've had a thing for gin & tonics, no doubt because they introduced me to the drink.When I was younger (cough *underage* cough), I couldn't stand the taste of gin. It was like pine needles. But now? Love the stuff.

When the weather gets warm, it's one of those things that I can't wait to drink. 5pm: Cocktail hour at the Ellison household. Bring on a g&t.

Here's how to make one (because obviously you need instructions on pouring alcohol into a glass).

In short cocktail glasses, add ice, one ounce of your favourite gin, and then top 3/4 of the way up with tonic. Garnish with a lime wedge and serve. Cheers!

Ps. Be careful cutting those limes...I seriously cut my finger (but continued on snapping pictures; I'm that dedicated)







Wednesday, 10 July 2013

Summer Reads


Every summer I start looking for some great summer reads. I saw this one in the bookstore, and I knew I had heard the title before, so I decided to give it a try. It's a fantastic read about the round-up of Jewish Families in France during World War II (fictional, but based on real events). I can't put it down. Normally, at night any book (even a fantastic one) is more effective at putting me to sleep than a bottle of Lorazepam, but not this one. I highly recommend it.

Ps. 25 more summer reads - can't wait to dig into a few more!

Tuesday, 9 July 2013

Living With a Boy

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Remember on Friends, when Rachel moved out and Monica had to 'live with a boy'? It's something so exciting, and then all of a sudden it dawns on you. You have to co-exist in a space with a creature of the opposite sex. Permanently. No breaks.

How will he respond to your girlie ways?
How will you deal with his boy stuff?

Two of our friends recently moved in together. She went from a girl's apartment to a couple's apartment. She parted ways with some cute girlie things that simply wouldn't make the transition. His 'boy' stuff is contained in one room (exiled to the spare room - it's what girls do to boy stuff). It got me thinking back to when Nick and I first moved in together.

For me, it was actually quite easy. I stopped caring about clothes strewn all over our spare room (aka exile), and started shutting the door. That was about it from an adjustment standpoint. In our world, it was probably harder for him dealing with my 'ways'. Like...my obsession with how dishes are washed (or how they are stacked in the dishwasher)...or 'plain rice for dinner!' nights...or the giant Audrey Hepburn print that I still love to this day...or the fact that I like about a thousand tv shows. Most of them geared towards the female population.

Despite all the adjusting, I remember coming home after work for the first time, and realizing we both lived there, and grinning the entire way home.

Sometimes, it's not even just the opposite sex, it's roomies in general. Have you had to make a roommate adjustment?
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