I should be at a rocking girls weekend up at Lake Arrowhead. My bag was packed, snow boots were dug out from the depths of the garage, directions for Mr. Man on how to care for the wee ones in my absence was posted on the fridge. Mother Nature wasn't willing to work with me to make the trip happen.... maybe she got wind of the ever lingering pneumonia, and the stern lecture my doctor and a specialist gave me.
Dissappointed doesn't even describe my feelings. I need a girls weekend.... need some time to laugh until 3am, need some shopping with my pals, and some time without having to care about anyone else but myself. Oh well.... there will be others, if not I'm making my own one happen!