made these last night for some very tired, very cranky choral conductors, an exhausted singer (moi), and my decorator-friend. you might ask ~ what is a “decorator-friend”?  it’s a gay man who comes over and, in exchange for watermelon margaritas, assesses the placement of your furniture and makes suggestions.  my decorator-friend, i’m convinced, is an absolute genius.  tables were moved, plans were made, margaritas were … Continue reading watermelon margaritas.