In Vino Veritas
I was going to write a big long angsty entry about all the crap that has happened to me in the past few months. “Three months in 2 minutes flat.” But I just had a couple of beers with dinner and suddenly I couldn’t give a shit. Which is just as well because I know perfectly well that no-one else does, either.
I’ve probably experienced more pain in my life in the past few months than in the last few years put together. So why am I still smiling? As long as I am, I don’t suppose it matters.
Still thinking of something good to write, Sarah. Hang in there. :)
I’ve probably experienced more pain in my life in the past few months than in the last few years put together. So why am I still smiling? As long as I am, I don’t suppose it matters.
Still thinking of something good to write, Sarah. Hang in there. :)