Girly Weekend

The group of friends that I have fallen in with have a few traditions. One of them is that all the girls get away for a weekend once or twice a year, go to a cottage or cabin, and just chill. The rules are: no pets, no partners, no kids.


We had ourselves a girly weekend this past weekend. It was the first one I've attended. It was relaxing, inspiring, and completely ridiculous, all at the same time.


From the piñata to the scorched pine nuts to the horror movies to Chani drunkenly passing out and waking up like three separate times during the same evening, it was an unbridled riot of girly giggling.


We stayed at a little cottage overlooking the ocean that was only about ten minutes outside of town. It was fun times and good food.

There was just one thing that really bothered me. Should I say it? Will it ruin any friendships? Okay, here it goes: What the *%&$* is going on in the film "Eraserhead"? Chani is no longer allowed to choose the movies.


She can make cupcakes whenever she want to, though.