Girls Interrupted

So Saturday was to have been the 2nd Annual Ladies-Only Day (and sleepover) at my friend's cabin at Lake Chelan, a popular resort in North Central Washington State.

ME: "Do you think a half-rack and a bottle of wine is enough?"

Mr. E: "Are you bringing any for more than just you?" **snicker...followed by a good-natured punch to his arm**

And with that, I was off. Because I was ALONE, as in NO CHILDREN WITH ME, I got to drive the BMW...and...play whatever CD I wanted at whatever volume I liked...and not once did I have to referee a squabble of ANY kind. The drive alone would have been heaven enough, which as it turns out, is a good thing.

I arrived at the cabin. And to my surprise, no one else was there. No one.

Pushing the door open, I called for the hostess with no answer. Walking through to the dock, calling various names....nothing. Out on the dock? Wait, maybe that's...oh, nope, it's just Frank. FRANK?! It's LADIES WEEKEND! Why is FRANK here?

LADIES WEEKEND had been postponed, only nobody let me know.


*blush*


But I got to drive home by myself too, listening to whatever I wanted. AND....I now have something with which to tease Cammy mercilessly for the rest of her life!