Pass the water please.

I sit here on my sofa with a grin from cheek to cheek, because i finally did what i set out to to do over a week ago. I made a beef stew worthy of sharing with my friends and family. While the slow cooker was doing what it only knows how to do, I did have to sit through one of the worst movies i have seen in ages; The Tourist. Don't bother clogging your queue on Netflix with this sour excuse of a movie. Can we say Raspberry Award together?

It's hard to focus what i am typing at this late hour. Not because it is late, but because the wine i have consumed this evening has put me in a foggy yet Delicious mood. I am struggling to focus on my next bold move towards the kitchen to fetch myself a glass of pure Vermont water, but i know i will as soon as i finish typing this sentence.