Sometimes you find yourself in the desert. At a “Fifty is the New F-Word” party. And you eat amazing food and drink amazing cocktails. You laugh. You visit with friends. You enjoy yourself. A little too much.
Then comes the next morning. You need one thing and one thing only: coffee. So you sit down with your Mister, and though it’s bright and early, that guy orders a morning libation. I swear, you think you know a person.
But when you find yourself in the desert, there’s just no telling…