Momagie

   The whole thing was just an excuse for some sort of education/charity tax write-off, but it was a legitimate gallery and it would look great on my resume, so what did I care. No one even seemed to care when I snuck glass of champagne off a tray and downed it in one go, despite the fact that I was one of the artists and the whole point of this exhibit was “showcasing the community’s talented up-and-coming creatives.” I even grabbed another after Katie left and I was forced to take on the gallery patrons on my own. At least I’m not a lighweight I thought, though really, what would two little glasses of watered down ch