Chapter Five
For some reason, the freeway was not busy. I drove my car north like a bat out of hell. I didn’t care if a cop stopped me. I felt free. Empowered. I had had a drink and the world had not ended. I was still here. My family was still safe. I had probably even saved the investment deal for Back To Life Studios with those punk kids. Whatever their names were.
I wasn’t drinking now, but if I wanted to drink, I could. It would not be the end of the world. What a glorious feeling. The sky was blue. No catastrophic lightning storm in the works. I could almost smell the ocean. I had had a drink and the world hadn’t ended.
Granted, I had f****d my almost ex-husband and my ex-lover all within the space of about twelve hours. That was excessive even for me. I still wasn’t sure why I ha
