I was hung over but knew that if I worked out, I’d at least feel better in a bathing suit, even if I looked exactly the same. I had crazy heartburn and a stubborn pounding on the left side of my head, but took two aspirin and forced myself out of bed while Denise was still sleeping. When I dry h...
“The Shitter?” “The one and only,” Hannah nodded. I scrunched my forehead. “What the fuck?” Hannah stood up. “Come with me.” Jerking my head back, I said, “Come with you where?” I had no intention of going with Hannah anywhere lest she lock me in a closet and force me to give her book a 5-star re...
I had purposely arrived fashionably late but it seemed like everyone already knew each other. I glanced around the room contemplating my first move, grabbed an empty wine glass, and headed to a table where a man was explaining the difference between a Shiraz and a Syrah. I pretended to listen unt...