The red door

The Good Life Where life feels as good on the inside as it looks on the outside Hey there Reader, Next month will mark 20 years since I stopped drinking alcohol. I don't miss it. By the time I stopped, it was causing more pain than pleasure. But before that, I loved to party. So did my then-husband. It would not be uncommon for us to go to the infamous China Inn for karaoke, and stay until the final song of the night was sung. One particular evening, we did not take this as an invitation to...