February 12, 2010

Last week, when I mentioned my “pole dancing and wine tasting” class, this little blog got triple its normal number of hits. When I queried wine peeps if wine would help with the soreness from a “Booty Barre” class I got triple the respones. Lastly, when trying to decide between a last minute invite to…

The strangest thing happened to me.  I skipped a day of wine, or any kind of alcohol, without planning or thought.  And, the next day, when I realized it I tried to recall why. A friend had to cancel lunch at the last minute.  Double E had pink eye, or some such inconvenience, so our…