Oddly enough, I don’t like dancing Mambo. But – it was a ballroom dance featured on a wine bottle. So I had to buy it! I hope it doesn’t share the same fate as the Tango label wine I bought this summer. (Which was crap.)
Except I can’t have any tonight because I am basal testing overnight and I measured my dinner carbs to a T so I wouldn’t overdo my bolus ratios. (As an aside, I’ve never been so frustrated with a scale in my life.)
I’ve also had “Mambo Italiano” stuck in my head since I bought the bottle. This can’t end well.
And now for something completely different…