midori, anyone?

we have had a bottle of midori in our kitchen for what seems like forever.  it is left over from a party, i'm sure, and it looks like it's been opened.  what do you really do with midori?  or, let me rephrase: what do you do with midori in your own home that actually tastes appealing?  i don't like sweet stuff and the color freaks me out.  anyway...

a blur of  day.  the dentist went well, as far as dentist visits go.  i still hate it there. 

my mind is otherwise blissfully empty.  perhaps the after effects of yoga.