I'm a movie soundtrack junkie.
Today I have been listening to Everything Is Illuminated,
which is a fabulous movie by the way.
It makes me think of my husband who always has his nose
buried in a book about Russian history.
No novels for him. His world is cold borscht and gulags.
When I told him I was drinking hot water with lemon to keep warm,
he aptly named my drink a gulag americano.
I can do without the gulags, but I love the beets.