Image via an article from ELLE magazine...
A good friend is in town, and has offered to take me out to dinner, and stay at her hotel for the evening. Wait - Shouldn't it be the other way around? Shouldn't I be hosting her? Either way, I am thrilled (on a weeknight!!) to pack my bag and head to Newport Beach for a little shoppin', lots of much-needed-catching-up, and a ritzy meal.
Along with cooking, friendship sadly fell by the wayside for a brief (or maybe not-so-brief) period of my life. My plate may not have been filled with homemade food (made by me anyway), but it was FULL. Right after/during college, my life pretty much consisted of... Work. Marriage. Work. Kids. Work. I had plenty of "friends" - at the 'office', my Mom, the grocery store clerk, my best friend of all, my husband. What more could I ask find time for?
Slowing down a bit has taught me otherwise. Simply put and sappy as can be...
Friends make my world bigger, brighter, bolder, and better.