the only reason i keep my temper in check—that and the alcohol. that is having a lovely calming effect.
i doubt it but i know there is also no chance arguing with her will work, so i don’t bother trying. instead, i take a long sip of my gin and consider the possibility i’m going to need another refill sooner rather than later.
and i scowl into my glass. no way in hell am i looking at them. 