Let's Drink Today Ladies Crop

The sun peeks above a distant horizon in a quiet, still world. Animals great and small begin to stir and the sound of birdsong fills the air. A ray of morning sunlight filters through polyester curtains and washes across the open-mouthed features of a heavily slumbering form, lightly snoring. The form stirs and rises, and stumbles down a cluttered hallway, yawning, to greet her crew in the common room. She pauses, exchanging a knowing look and a slow nod of silent agreement passes around the room: Let’s Drink Today.