Within days of realizing that I was getting divorced, I bought a case of Lazy Bones wine. It was a bit of an impulse buy on special from Trader Joe’s, which caught my eye simply because I loved the label (& fortunately the wine isn’t too bad, either). The woman lounging on the front of the bottle is curvily-nude and seems so incredibly comfortable in her skin (“Why mix with others when being myself is so beautiful?”). And she has a cat, too!
I didn’t drink all of this wine myself, I’ve handed it out to various friends who’ve been in need of a bottle along the way. And now I’m on the last two bottles of Lazy Bones and it seems worth marking that, and looking forward. I’ve moved past the phase where I need the affirmation of the lazy lady. And I wonder what will capture my attention next?