Messy Marv strikes again & the struggle is real.
There is honestly no worse feeling than spilling a full glass of wine.
I’m not talking about the mess, either – I just hate wasting wine.
Someone, somewhere, would’ve loved to have that glass of liquid love.
On the flip side, I managed to save a third of it (cue the clapping.)
I hope you can all forgive me.
Until next time xo