I made an executive decision.
One second honeymoon/light at the end of the tunnel is not enough. Mexican beach Christmas be damned – I need more light.
You know what’s REALLY bright and shiny?
I just bought plane tickets/booked a hotel/am currently in the process of planning the most epic President’s Day/Valentine’s Day/Cheese Day/40th Birthday vacation ever for mid-February.
Oh – not MY 40th birthday. Yet. This chica’s 40th:
My bff – my OtherMe – Kim Dabbs. Decade-Dasher extraordinaire. She’s going to cross the finish line in a reign of booze and beads and beignets. With ME by her side, downing remoulade and popping Lactaid in between my hurricanes like there’s no tomorrow.
Ain’t no stress this team can’t outshine.