They'll have to pry the lipstick out of my cold, dead hand.
We had book club last night, AKA wine club, which means I just set my recovery back about 3 weeks.
One's liver battlesThrough great tribulationHave another drink.
YOU SHOULD BE DANCING.YEAH.
My liver packed it's hobo bag last week and gave me the finger.It'll be back. It's so damn needy.
Gentle Readers: For the time being, I've turned off comment moderation. Please don't spam; it's not nice.xxx, Poppy.