That's right - not girls' night out, but girls' week out. Once a year, my freshman college roommate and best friend Sally and I go on a trip together. We have had some fabulous trips - hiking in Vermont, beaching and dancing in the Dominican Republic, rafting in West Virginia. We have also had some real dogs of trips, like the time we found ourselves in Jim Thorpe, Pennsylvania. Don't even ask how we ended up there, but I can still remember that the Mexican restaurant served french dressing on their tacos.
No matter where we are, one thing remains constant. We laugh. Oh how we laugh. The kind of laughing when no noise comes out, tears roll down your face, and you can just squeak out an occasional gasp.
Anyhow, we are heading to Sante Fe today, which should be gorgeous. She is coming from North Carolin, and I'm traveling from New York. We're meeting in Dallas, and then the fun begins. Stay tuned...
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