Where's Trixi?

I'm going to write about what happened yesterday as if it happened to someone else.

Dixie flipped the car mirror back up and grabbed her purse. More lipstick was not going to help the situation. Nothing was going to help.


Oh crikey who am I trying to fool? I can't do this. For now just accept that things went really really badly with Dale's parents. Maybe later I can talk about the gory details.