my party, my rules-me
I had a weekday lunch party the other day for my dear friend Sam's birthday. Don't get me started on just what she means to me- she is simply amazing. She makes my life better in a thousand remarkable ways.
And I don't want you to think that I advocate drinking because actually too much drinking scares the hell out of me, but at the same time- do you ever notice how uptight we can all be- women of a certain age especially? Seriously, yes, we have the weight of the world on our shoulders, life is insanely busy and we can't miss a beat but isn't that all the more reason to stop and have a little champagne cocktail and loosen up a little and laugh until you wet your pants?
Laughing until I wet my pants is high on my list of favourite things. ;)
On Friday I was out with my "wives" friends (I've posted about them). We laughed until we cried, choked on our sushi and pee'd our pants.
My soul was full that night!
i think i'll have that for lunch!
amen sister.