(May-22-2012) Please allow me to tell you a very eye-opening fact about men and women. OK, now that I have your attention…here goes: I decided to have a Girls’ Weekend because my husband was having a guys’ weekend. Actually, he didn’t call it that, it was called something like “Links and Lagers.” I’m still not sure what that means, but I assume it means golf and a lot of beer. Anyway, he left the house to me and I invited some girlfriends I used to work with who had never seen the house.
Hold on, I’m getting to my point, and my point is this: he had 14 guys at his event. I had 5 ladies, counting myself, at my event. And my point is that you can throw a gillion guys together at any given point, but you had better be careful which girls you put together for an overnight, much less a whole weekend! Just to be fair, our house couldn’t comfortably hold 14 women. I mean, where would they put all the large suitcases, make-up bags & hanging clothes they brought for one night? You’re right, I’m exagerating and I’m going to quit.
I truly love the girls I had at my weekend hang out and I love how well they get along with one another. I love how they made this house their own. I only had to point them in the direction of the other refrigerator, the glasses, silverware, coolers and coffee cups. I even dragged them to a neighborhood party where they didn’t know a soul, but they were with me and they were lovely.
My husband’s already planning his next buddy golf weekend and I’m right there with him, planning the next Girls’ Fling!
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