Skin Deep

Ah, new year’s resolutions. Mine remain pretty much as they did last year. And the year before that. And the year before that. Basically, be healthy-ish and only shout when absolutely necessary. Usually, I’m an everything-in-moderation-including-moderation kinda girl. Except this year, for the first time ever, I’m going dry for January. No booze will pass my lips until the end of the month. Actually, it’ll have to because I taste wine for a living but I’ll be spitting everything out. It’s for a feature for the paper and involves having my face scanned, a kind of before and after so that we can see the effect that having no wine for a month has on the skin. Or rather, my skin. Deep breath.