Margaritas on a Monday

Last night, for the second week in a row, Lisa made a pitcher of margaritas for no good reason other than she felt like making some (teaching does that to you, I guess). Margaritas on a Monday – that’s one of the reasons Lisa makes a fantastic flatmate. Some weeks we buzz around, doing our own things, and barely see each other, and indeed last night by the time I’d lugged my body back from the office she was about to disappear to her room in order to embark some serious lesson planning, so these brief cocktail interludes are very welcome.