Bring On the Screwdrivers! (It's been a tough day.)

It's 8:00pm and I'm just now having my first bit of peace and quiet since 6:30am when Thing1 decided to get up early and drop the toilet lid with a resounding *CRASH*. (At least he puts it back down, right?)

Normally, I'd kick back with a glass of wine and enjoy a good book. Not tonight!

I have NO WINE in the house.

1. None of my books are screaming, "read me!"

Huff.

I've decided to compromise by making a screwdriver (using ginger flavored vodka, which might be a mistake) and fast-forwarding through bits of Sin City. At least until I can come up with something better. It is rather lame, but it's all I can think of right now.

Any suggestions?

(PS: USMCman is out at a 'mess night', which is a dress-uniform event and doesn't include spouses. I had the fun task of de-linting his ass with a piece of packing tape when he put on his dress pants. Then I got to help him put on his shirt stays and garters! .)