Last year I finally decided I was old enough to go on vacation by myself, I was 40 after all. Actually, I must be honest, I've been on vacation by myself before, or at least traveled by myself to meet others, but last year was the first time since the arrival of my first born, that I left both kids and Hubster, and went home to Michigan for a birthday bash. I now have 2 friends that will be turning 40 in February and March, and I will again be heading home to celebrate with them...I can't wait. Hubster actually said that I was the only Mom he knew that took vacations without her kids, man does he need to find some more friends.
So, at the end of next month, I'll be packing my Delsey luggage, hopping on a plane, and arriving in the land of snow (this saddens me because I would really like to show the snow to the kids, maybe next year guys). I'll eat adult only meals, with adult beverages, and my girlfriends. I'll visit Dad and WSM (wicked step mother), they'll actually be hosting us out-of-towners, I'll relax, sleep in, watch some adult TV and come home relaxed and ready for the rest of the year.
I can't wait!