But, in the next three days I get a break..................
I get to remember what it feels like to be called by my first name. I get to spend time with other frazzled women, especially my dear friend Nicole and laugh. I don't mean the "oh that was so funny and I have laundry to fold and dinner burning on the stove" laugh. I mean the make the jaw ache, gut wrentching, tear inducing laughter!!! The kind that you get when you are truly relaxed and among friends.

Wednesday I get to attend my once a year total girl time at Women's Conference. This my once a year totally spiritually charging treat to myself and they just announced that the concluding speaker will be our Prophet.
This is going to be good!!!
2 comments:
So envy you! I've never gone but would love to one day!
You and your spider story totally trumped me and my moths. I think I would have had nightmares for weeks!
Found you on Jennifer P's blog! Your spider story is so gross.
Enjoy Womens Confrence!
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