Two-dollar-and-fifty-cent wine is $2.50 for a reason. Weird smells are emanating from my glass; I know it's a clean glass so don't start. Smells of old clothes, really. I don't know what else to use to describe it. Guess that's what I get for trying something new.
Been playing drums a lot lately. Not really playing, but practicing. I'm getting a huge kick out of it and (no pun intended) am kicking myself for not doing this sooner. I just wish the lessons were a bit more affordable ($25 for 30 minutes). But if they were more affordable (like this wine) maybe that wouldn't be such a good thing, given the "quality" of the aforementioned drink.
Yeah, that's the problem on everyone's minds: the money doesn't roll in fast enough vs. how much you're spending. I'm pretty damn frugal and this still sucks. It's high time I get that second job I've been thinking about (pearl-diving) and get some spending cash. But whatever I do it's got to be worthwhile and enjoyable, hence the reason I've yet to get another part-time job: I'm being very picky this time around.
