I'll go first. I'm having a margarita(cinco de mayo a little early?) to wipe out the bad this weekend, including the total ass who looked at my house today and had the nerve to question my realtor about why we're leaving. If he wants to know why, that's fine, but when she gave the reason, he went on and on about how that's not a reason to sell a house, we're making a mistake, we only have one child, blah, blah, blah. Seriously? What does it matter to him? But wait, it gets better. My dog is usually not home when the house is shown, but she was this time. She was in the backyard. He told my realtor that he didn't like the dog (who went NOWHERE near him). News flash, Mr. Idiot, she does NOT come with the house! So as I raise my margarita glass and pretend it's after 5, I'll smile and tell him to bite me.
For my second, I'll have an old fashion. Yes, the drink that 80 year olds drink. My grandmother loved them, and she taught me to like them too. It doesn't really go with a margarita, but hey, it's virtual anyway (at least for now since it's only noon). I'm toasting the great news we got a few weeks ago and that was somewhat solidified this weekend. I couldn't be happier.
So join me! What are you having, and what are you toasting?