Mary had gone to the French mainland to do some shopping. She came back with a case of red wine. She justified it by telling herself that she couldn't go all the way to France and not get wine. Besides, she missed being able to relax at the end of the day with a glass of wine or two. Or three. Or four ( Read more... )

Mary had all the fixings she needed for an afternoon of baking cookies. Flour, sugar, butter, baking soda, vanilla, chocolate chips, tequila, lime, salt...

Okay, those last three weren't for the cookies. It wasn't that much fun doing shots by yourself, either, so maybe someone would drop by to keep her company.

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