The Price of a Clean Kitchen.

Lis left early this morning for the two-hour ride home. My kitchen is highly organized and sparkling clean. I only lost a few jars of canned peaches, three years old canned peaches. We broke out the wine early in the afternoon. That was a mistake. My daughter is not an easy-going drunk. Forty years of bad memories came spilling out, some of them news to me. She wanted to go and get more wine and chips, but I put my motherly foot down. I did dispense some good advice "live in the moment, not in the past " but I am not sure that it penetrated the two bottles of wine.
I did not sleep much last night. I'll have a nap later on.