Today I jet off to the windy city for my third annual Chicago weekend adventure. A weekend only- yet a year in the making. Five girls and a whole lot a trouble. As soon as we stumble home rugged and ragged from last year's fun, we're already looking ahead to the next year. This is the joy of a girls' weekend! Who cares that it's only a few days? We can anticipate and plan with the best of them all in the good spirit of just being excited.
See ya suckers!
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Let's not forget the soloist... The husband left at home pondering what to do with no wife at home to twist directions. The best part is when the wife returns, she is so destroyed from the marathon weekend, she can do little more than give a few hello kisses on the cheek and then fall into a deep sleep.
Rock on Girls weekend1 Rock on...
I love it! I need to write from the "soloist" side- perhaps I'll reflect upon when boyfriends leave for the Out of Town Bachelor Party Weekend.
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