This post deserves a disclaimer.
Let it be noted that I am neither an alcoholic or on the verge of a mental breakdown. I’m simply a mid-twenties girl living in wine country.
This evening around 5:10 I needed a glass of wine. And when I say needed, I mean needed. True, it’s only Tuesday and true I don’t have a “normal” job but I had a rough day yesterday and simply nothing else would do.
So, I did what any girl in desperate need of wine would do. I raced out the door and to the nearest tasting room…making it in only the nick of time.