But, seeing as how November is suppose to be about me (self declared event), I decided I needed it.
I'm going to a slumber party.
And, seeing as how the only person I like to sleep with is my husband, and this is a ladies only party, I feel uncomfortable.
But, there will be laughter, fellowship and most importantly, junk food.
I'm stepping out of my comfort zone in the spirit of building a closer bond to my friends, relaxing and most importantly, getting away from the house where the dog seems to have a horrible bout of diarrhea and intense flatulence.
Anything will be better than hanging around that!