With Memorial Day come and gone, we are heading straight into the thick of summer. While talking to my Ex the other day, I was saying how I try not to drink during the week. It’s just empty calories, and honestly, I’d rather spend them on desert. I drink on the weekends, at happy hours, and tailgates and barbecues. Except in the summer. When I have a habit of slipping liquor into unsuspecting fruit juices everywhere. Every day. Case in point, strawberry basil mojitos. Because sometimes you need a drink on Sunday at 4:00.