For a woman-of-a-certain-age who has been complaining about being tired and achy and old, I have had a real run of good times. Y'all heard about my adventures with Bon Jovi. Then my FabFam, amazing friends (as I promised, this includes you and yours, Paul), and I just kept rocking on.
There were margaritas with a childhood acquaintance who is becoming an adult friend on Thursday. Dinner, drinks--and most importantly--dessert with a bunch of friends on Friday.
A whirlwind trip to New Hampshire for some time on the boat, lunch with my brother and his best girl, and the Toga Party to End All Toga Parties on Saturday.
I was part of a posse of 15 incredible women who saw Phil Vassar in concert on Sunday. What a great show! The whole band just looked like they were having a terrific time. They totally seem like guys you'd want to hang out with. And did I mention that Phil Vassar really knows how to fill out a pair of jeans?
Trekked to Boston on Monday for a Red Sox game. Discovered that My Personal Chef "knows a guy", so we were able to get into the Royal Rooters Club for dinner and then get special seating on the Budweiser Roof Top Deck.
Yesterday, I was actually happy to just go for a run and sit in the hot tub after work. I have been doing a lot of complaining lately, but on the balance, my life really does not suck!
There were margaritas with a childhood acquaintance who is becoming an adult friend on Thursday. Dinner, drinks--and most importantly--dessert with a bunch of friends on Friday.
A whirlwind trip to New Hampshire for some time on the boat, lunch with my brother and his best girl, and the Toga Party to End All Toga Parties on Saturday.
I was part of a posse of 15 incredible women who saw Phil Vassar in concert on Sunday. What a great show! The whole band just looked like they were having a terrific time. They totally seem like guys you'd want to hang out with. And did I mention that Phil Vassar really knows how to fill out a pair of jeans?
Trekked to Boston on Monday for a Red Sox game. Discovered that My Personal Chef "knows a guy", so we were able to get into the Royal Rooters Club for dinner and then get special seating on the Budweiser Roof Top Deck.
Yesterday, I was actually happy to just go for a run and sit in the hot tub after work. I have been doing a lot of complaining lately, but on the balance, my life really does not suck!
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