A lazy Saturday, and I think of opening something, but I don’t. With wine there’s an erotic factor, some insatiable voice that has to be delayed, as that makes the wine last and taste better, have more conviction and hold on your humanity. Thesis of the day, this lazy Saturday and my day off which I’ve spent pestering myself on what to open tonight and how many wine visits I haven’t yet written about and posted to blog… Just pick something. In fact, open something you “shouldn’t”. Something you ‘should’ age. Already have it picked I think, now I feel like I’ve done something today, not so gelatinous and procrastinating. I’m wine-responsible.