The Genie in the Merlot Bottle
Here we go again. Another date in this pandemic, another Zoom call from a swipe right. When will this pandemic be over? I finish applying mascara and slide on the basic black dress I ordered from Target a week ago, that barely covered my knees. I let down my black and blonde passion twists that I had in a bun on top of my head and check the time. It’s 8:55 pm, so I have 5 more minutes before I have to log onto the call.
