Today I shopped. At the mall. With a girlfriend. Squee.
Yeah, totally out of character for me, but it was fun. Said friend, Tifani, suggested I blog about helping her find a dress for her husband’s work Christmas party, but really I think she helped me. I haven’t gotten out and done ‘girl’ things in soooo long. I’m not sure that I did it right, but I sure gave it the ol’ college try. (Another thing I haven’t done in years, but I digress. As usual.)
Honestly, I haven’t really had a close girl friend since Mandi moved. Yeah, that was a while ago. I have this tendency to do my own thang and not look up. But every once in a while someone wanders into my life and shows me that we, (girls/women/hawtties) need each and our lives really do work better with a little support.
Girl power. Get it.
That’s all.
It’s funny that you should mention this subject as I’ve been thinking A LOT about friendship and how we make friends especially as adults. Someday when I recover from NaBloPoMo, I’ll probably blog about it. Glad you had a good time. 🙂
Ok. I’m just gonna say it. I’m jealous. I want to be your shopping buddy. I want to be your special friend that you can do girly things with. I want to be in Louisiana right now. I miss your face.
My really good girlfriends are all over the country, except for where I am. But when I get back together with them, it’s like magic happens and I remember I’m awesome as a chick again. It needs to happen about once a year to keep me from forcing my husband to go to Bath and Body Works with me.